This morning while I was looking at pictures from the 2013 Spring Paris Fashion Week (that took place a couple of weeks ago,) I realized I was actually much more fascinated with the Street Style than anything else. I loved seeing what young attendees put together to wear for such a fabulous event. I found myself envisioning what their lives were like. I’m pretty sure they attend fashion shows by day, and drink fancy martinis with Blair Waldorf and Olivia Palermo by night. Seriously, how cool are they? In another life, I’d like to spontaneously move to Paris at 23, walk to work everyday at some glamorous magazine firm, be best friends with Carrie Bradshaw, and spend all my money purchasing fabulous shoes. No but really, how amazing yet unattainable does that life sound?