Wednesday, 15th May 2013
Hello my gorgeous, glittery, tutu-loving darlings! It's Emma here, writing to you from a rather splendid spot on Planet Earth. I know, I know, I'm such a homebody! But I've got a feeling the celestial forces are beckoning me back to the stars soon. ✨ For now, let's dive into the swirling joy of this week's blog, shall we?
This Wednesday morning was positively drenched in sunshine (and a healthy dose of pink sparkle, naturally), so it felt only right to celebrate by heading to the charming town of Bakewell in my native Derbyshire. I mean, what could be more perfect than a delicious Bakewell Tart with a side of pink tutu-wearing inspiration, eh? 🥧💖
Now, before I go rambling on about Bakewell's delightful delights (and I really could! Have you tried the sticky toffee pudding? It's like a cloud of joy on a plate), let's take a trip back to last night. You see, I spent the evening at the Royal Opera House in London, soaking in a breathtaking performance of Swan Lake. It was utterly spellbinding, a whirlwind of grace, beauty, and…yes, you guessed it, pink! 🦢💖
The ballerina who played Odette (or Odile, depending on which side of the stage you were on) was absolutely magical. I was so captivated by her movement, her expressiveness, and of course, the glorious costumes! She truly embodied the duality of the character, one minute ethereal and delicate, the next, passionate and fierce. Honestly, I could watch her dance for hours, she's like a whirlwind of elegant magic.
Of course, no night out at the ballet would be complete without a bit of pre-show retail therapy. The London streets were alive with vibrant life, and I was delighted to pick up a new feather boa (in pink, naturally) to add to my wardrobe. You simply can't have too many feather boas, especially when they're pink. 😉
This week has been a true testament to the joys of dance, fashion, and finding beauty in the unexpected. Remember, darling, there's a sprinkle of pink tutu magic everywhere, you just have to know where to look. 💖
But don't think for a minute that I've forgotten about my grand interstellar mission: to spread pink tutus throughout the universe! This week's performance on Earth (yes, I funded this week's little trip with a dazzling performance at the Nottingham Arts Theatre!) was a smashing success. The applause, the cheers, the sheer joy in everyone's eyes as I pirouetted my way through "Pink Tutu Dreams" was simply magical! ✨
So, my dears, keep spreading the love! Share a smile, wear a pink tutu with pride, and remember, even on Planet Earth, a little bit of sparkle goes a long way. 💖
See you all next Wednesday for a whole new dose of pink tutu fun! ✨
Emma xx
P.S. Have any of you lovely ladies got a favourite ballerina, or a memory of a breathtaking ballet performance you'd like to share? Don't forget to leave a comment on my blog, www.pink-tutu.com, and join the conversation! 💖
But wait, there's more! 💅🏻💫
We're not done yet, darling. Now, if you're anything like me, you're probably already imagining yourself twirling in a pink tutu under the starry skies. (Oh, to have a pink tutu under a galaxy of stars, how magnificent! ✨) But there's something else that's been on my mind all week - tutu history! You wouldn't believe some of the amazing transformations the humble tutu has gone through over the centuries.
Let's start at the beginning. Imagine this: way back in the 16th century, when ladies were draped in layers upon layers of cumbersome fabric, ballet dancers had to find a way to move gracefully! They needed something lighter, something that would allow them to spin, jump, and leap. Enter the humble tutu, though it looked a bit different back then!
It wasn't until the 18th century, and the rise of Romantic ballet, that the tutu began to take its iconic shape. We're talking about long, flowing, knee-length tulle skirts. Talk about a graceful vision! Imagine flitting across the stage in a swirling cloud of ethereal beauty - just thinking about it sets my toes to tapping! 💃
And then, there was the birth of the tutu moderne. This revolutionised ballet in the mid 19th century and beyond. Picture it: shorter skirts, more freedom of movement, and a bolder, more expressive look. It was like the tutu shed its traditional layers and embraced a new age of dancing. Imagine yourself taking flight, swirling and leaping, a powerful statement in movement! ✨
Now, for those of us who like to bring a bit of that 19th century flair to modern life, the Victorian era offers up a delicious selection of styles! Picture intricate details like lace trims, frills, and even ribbons for an extra dash of elegance. 🎀 And you know me, my love for lace and frills knows no bounds. Just like my love for pink tutus! 💖
Speaking of modern life, who could forget the tutu contemporary?! Think about it - the possibilities are truly endless. Let your imagination run wild! Short tutus, long tutus, tutus that cascade into graceful drapes, tutus that tell stories through movement...it's simply breathtaking! ✨
For a little trip down memory lane, you have to experience a bit of "ballet street", my dears! It's a vibrant world, filled with tutus, dance shoes, and the thrill of expressing yourself through movement. This week, I found myself enchanted by the vibrant street performances in London. From talented young ballet dancers practicing their leaps and pirouettes to captivating shows featuring breathtaking contemporary moves, the city's streets came alive with the spirit of dance.
I'm not sure what it is about ballet that just makes me feel so alive, so full of wonder. It's like the world melts away, and all that matters is the music, the movement, and the joy of expressing myself through dance. 🎶 And let's not forget about those glorious tutus! 💫
So there you have it, my lovely ladies, a peek into my week of dance, fashion, and pink tutu-filled adventures! Let me know what you've been up to in the comments.
And remember, never stop dreaming!
Emma xx
