This soft whisper of mauve embodies the iconic love of Carrie Bradshaw and Big . It’s beauty lies in it’s complexity ,in the inability to call it by one name …is it nude is it pink ? Is it love is it toxic ? Is he amazing is he awful ? Is she even worthy of love, of him? These elements are explored in Imani’s “Carrie & Big” in a heartwarming , but gut wrenching “AMERiCON” ballad of forlorn melancholy that comes when you’re the quintessential single gal making her way through life dealing with life, love, sex& the city.

“I think you’re the man

but you call me “Kid” .

We got Carrie & Big type love”