I don't know about anyone else, but I sometimes look at people (either in person or as an image) and I am sometimes fascinated by the person I see. I want to get to know them better, I wonder:
who IS that?
what makes them tick?
where are they from?
where are they going?
what do they want from life?
etc

Anyway I was just flipping through some random images and BANG I had that exact sensation.
Only problem, the image was of me en femme.

Weird! I blame the new hair style, I have only just recently started recognise myself with long hair and now the style has gone and changed...

This was a little disconcerting. Almost feels like my identity may be fragmenting slightly... Either that or it is the hair.
I think it is the hair...