The other week, my friends and I finally caved—we started watching Sex and the City. As a group of 20-year-old women, we were instantly hooked. We’d seen the clips, the edits, the iconic pieces, and after much deliberation (and a NowTV subscription fee), we pressed play. Hours later, after absorbing Carrie Bradshaw’s musings on love,Continue reading “A Closet Full of Dreams (and designer shoes)”