Reflex Redux

The first Labor Day celebration took place in Union Square, and by coincidence we went to Union Square -- on Labor Day.

We stopped into Trader Joe's for a few groceries, and the woman at the check out counter noticed I had a magazine in my hand. I explained I was planning to use it in a photo class to talk about the use of lighting in contemporary fashion photography.

It turned out she was a photographer, and had just finished a year at the school at International Center of Photography. We talked a bit, and it wasn't until about 15 minutes after I left that I realized why she seemed so familiar.

I'm 99% certain she was the woman from this post.