The four women were huddled under a heavy mahogany table at Balthazar , an establishment that usually served eggs Benedict with a side of judgment, but was currently serving pure, unadulterated panic.
As Carrie sat at her window later that night, the city skyline flickering back to life, she began to type. 6.6 Sex and the City
Carrie walked home through a landscape that felt like a movie set after the crew had left. People were out on their stoops, sharing bottled water and charging cables. For once, no one was looking at their phones—they were looking at each other. The four women were huddled under a heavy
“The building shook,” she said, leaning against the doorframe. “But the foundation held.” People were out on their stoops, sharing bottled
“New York is tougher than it looks,” Big replied, stepping into the dim light of her hallway.
“I’ve always said New York is the city that never sleeps,” Carrie narrated, watching her half-full mimosa slosh rhythmically against the side of the flute. “But I never expected it to start tossing and turning.”
The 6.6 magnitude earthquake didn’t just rattle the glassware in Carrie Bradshaw’s Upper East Side apartment; it shattered the fragile peace of her Sunday brunch.