Hello, darlings! Emma here, back from another whirlwind ballet adventure! This month, I've whisked myself back to the glittering court of Louis XIV in glorious, sun-drenched 1662, France! I wouldn't miss the chance to experience the early days of the ballet that captured the heart of the world - and you know what? It was as exquisite and dramatic as I'd imagined!
First off, let's talk about Magic Meg, my trusty pink-sparkling steed. She's the very definition of fabulous! Her white mane and tail, a waterfall of silk, fluttered like ribbons in the breeze as we galloped across the Parisian streets. And let's not forget those golden hooves - each one a little bit of magic, taking me where I need to go!
Speaking of magic, you wouldn't believe the spectacle that was the Ballet de la Nuit, the court ballet performed on May 5th, 1662. The performance, held in the newly built Palais-Royal, was an unforgettable experience! It was an explosion of opulence - lavish costumes, dazzling decorations, and of course, spectacular dancing!
Think, darlings, of a glittering court. The stage was bathed in golden light, candles and lanterns casting shadows that danced around the dancers. A royal audience - splendid in silk and lace - watched with enthralled expressions.
The Ballet de la Nuit was, if you will, a cosmic ballet! I felt like I was transported to a mystical realm as the dance unfolded around me. I swear, the whole world of ballet felt enchanted! The story unfolded, taking me on a fantastical journey from a royal hunt in the dark forest to the depths of the ocean, and even into the realm of the moon. Can you imagine, darlings? The court's biggest stars, including the King himself - Louis XIV, taking to the stage with the most graceful leaps and elegant steps! It was truly magical!
What I loved most, was that even back in 1662, fashion was a huge part of ballet, and the women in particular were all about their style! The women’s ballet costumes were simply divine, layers of billowing fabrics that swirled with the movement, a riot of rich colours, satins and velvets! Their powdered wigs were meticulously sculpted and ornate - each a work of art in itself!
As usual, my leather rucksack was overflowing by the end of the trip. It was stuffed with vintage fabrics, remnants of costumes, a miniature portrait of Louis XIV, and some old drawings of dance steps that are now a part of the French classical ballet style. And just for you darlings, I'll be sharing a bit about those dance steps on my blog later this week!
So, to all my ballet lovers out there, remember: dance like it's 1662! And for you fashionistas? You simply have to step up your style with a dazzling pink tutu!
Until next time, darling friends! Emma
And remember, dear friends, to check out www.pink-tutu.com every month for more exciting time travel adventures in the world of ballet! I’ll see you on my next magical journey!
