Hello darlings, and welcome to another dazzling chapter of Pink Tutu Time Travels! It's your girl Emma here, ready to whisk you away to the vibrant, glittering world of drag, through the power of my magical, oh-so-fabulous pink tutu!
February, a month known for love and chocolate. What's more romantic than seeing the world, history and all, through the sparkly, rose-tinted lenses of a pink tutu? This month, my dear readers, I've had a wild, whimsical trip back to...drumroll please… 2038!
Yes, 2038! Can you imagine it? Twenty-three years into the future, the world was bursting with all the glitz and glamour you could ever desire. Think dazzling holographic catwalks, virtual reality drag shows, and of course, a vibrant drag scene with new frontiers and breathtaking performances.
My magical pink tutu whisked me to a stunning Drag & Tech Expo in Tokyo. I mean, can you believe? Drag, combined with robots! The holographic dancers, oh my! A glorious fusion of cutting-edge technology and the enduring artistry of drag! We're talking flying drones outfitted in tiny sequin tutus, robots with lipsyncing prowess and a kaleidoscope of lights, sounds and movement that left me positively speechless! The robots could do makeup better than some of the girls I know, and they knew every shade of blush. I was living for it.
Drag Royalty of the Future
Now, this month's highlight? The 2038 World Drag Championships, a glorious spectacle! Held in Barcelona, a stunning, dazzling performance was underway! I swear, they even had laser shows with the entire city bathed in holographic glitter - absolutely heavenly. I saw acts of jaw-dropping acrobatics, breakdancing, contortionists in glittering bodysuits and jaw-dropping puppetry, all of course set to some incredible electropop tunes. And can we talk about the costumes! These futuristic, shimmering, avant-garde ensembles pushed the boundaries of imagination. There were metallic bodysuits covered in LED lights that pulsated with every beat, giant holographic wings that swished through the air and laser beams that danced with every kick, twist and flick of the wrist!
The queens? Unforgettable. There was Crystal, the self-proclaimed Drag Supreme, her look comprised of metallic chainmail with a shimmering rainbow skirt. She commanded the stage with laser sharp choreography and incredible vocals. She then introduced her signature dance, "The Glitch" where she seemingly disintegrated and reappeared in various places around the stage, making me question what is real, and what's not. The crowd went wild, cheering and clapping for the queen's dazzling technological feats.
But then, a tearful moment. It's true. The judges were announced, and guess who was one of them?! That's right, your darling, Emma in the Pink Tutu! This sweet little Derbyshire lass who started with a borrowed pair of heels and a passion for drag had journeyed to a stage that few could only dream of. I was honored to judge these incredibly talented queens.
Now, I might not be as expert in technology as them futuristic queens, but I did have the ultimate judge's perspective, an unparalleled appreciation of drag history! After all, what is a show without history, and how could these fabulous queens celebrate who they are, without honoring the incredible pioneers who came before them?
I, of course, delivered the final word in the spirit of drag! With a flick of the wrist, a sparkle of the pink tutu, and a heartfelt speech praising the "Art of Drag" from its beginnings on the London streets to the glamorous, tech-savvy world it has become, the entire audience went wild, shouting "Pink Tutu, Pink Tutu!"
The future of Drag
In this thrilling future of Drag, we see an enchanting convergence of technology and art. I saw drag queens of every race, gender and background and the way these young performers embodied a joyful, open expression of creativity is just magnificent. Drag has evolved, but its spirit remains true: celebration, acceptance, and boundless self-expression.
But the real truth is this darling, regardless of whether its 2038 or 1958, drag remains a universal language that unites us all. It is a form of storytelling, a testament to the power of individuality and a call for acceptance and compassion, no matter where you are in the world, or in time!
Oh darling, how can we make sure that 2038 and beyond is a world where everyone wears a pink tutu?!
Remember: Stay sparkly, fabulous and always think Pink!
Love, Emma in the Pink Tutu xx
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P.S.:
As always, dear readers, the heart of my travel remains with drag and all things fashion. So, my darling readers, you'll be happy to know that during my trip, I found the most gorgeous couture, glittering and shimmering like the Milky Way. And, the shoes… oh darling, the shoes! It was truly a wonderland of fabulous finds!
If you want to see my outfit (and let's face it, darling, you absolutely do!), head over to my Instagram @EmmaPinkTutu, where you can find photos and videos of my travels in the glittering world of drag.
As always, darlings, stay fierce and keep believing in the magic of a pink tutu.
Until next time, xoxo
