So it seems we have a date with a movie...
I've already wrote about my feelings regarding Carrie's adventures in 35mm and this post will not be a new version of that old one, expecially because at today I still feel the same.
This will be a sad story instead...
In six seasons of Sex & The City, I fell in love with almost every Carrie's outfits. Not too original, I know.
One of my all time favorite is the pink de la Renta dress she wears during last season, when Petrovsky takes her to MacDonald's.
Is not the most outrageous, creative, unexpected Carrie's look, but I always thought it was just perfect, expecially with that jacket and I still dream about it.
A couple of weeks ago, on Ebay, I found a gorgeous vintage alternative.
I immediately wanted that dress and like Carrie in that episode, I swooned in front of it.
In a moment I also had a nice jacket to pair it with
Perfect. All perfect. Too perfect, indeed...
I've been outbidded in the last minute and I've lost forever my perfect dress.
So my dream dies here: somewhere in the world, right now, another girl is loving her new pink dress. I'll never go all dressed up to (the renewed!) MacDonald's and I think I will never be lucky enough to find again something like that (please help me!!!).
I told you this was a sad story!