Hello dearies! Emma here, ready to whisk you away to a fabulous new era, as we're celebrating Post #285 in our pink tutu filled world!
This month, my time-travelling adventures took me back to 9th September, 1684. Picture it - bustling cobbled streets, charming markets overflowing with colours, the scent of freshly baked bread filling the air, and me, dressed in a cloud-like pink tutu, riding through it all on Magic Meg, my magnificent pink sparkling Shire horse with golden hooves and a white mane like spun sugar.
The excitement was almost palpable as we galloped through the quaint lanes. My trusty leather rucksack was slung over my shoulder, ready to capture the essence of this historical time period and fill it with fascinating ballet relics and tales. The crowds looked at me with wonder as I went past - my shimmering pink tutu reflecting the sunshine with every bounce of Magic Meg's gait!
Now, while 1684 was still a far cry from the era of ballet we know today, there was still plenty of movement, expression, and grace to uncover! This year saw a shift towards something quite intriguing – the very beginning of court ballets. Although they were less intricate than their modern counterparts, the concept of choreographed dancing was already burgeoning within the royal courts. Think less twirling, and more about elegant poses and elaborate costumes, like court dances.
Oh! But of course, fashion was paramount then just like today. Lace was still in full swing – oh darling, the frills and ruffles, it was truly the essence of dainty! With puffed sleeves, corsets, and lavish embellishments, I'd imagine the royal ladies looked divine. Even in that era, it’s clear, ballet and fashion had a natural love affair, as we know they do today!
Let’s chat about what ballet had to offer in 1684, which I simply had to see! There were quite a few performances around Europe – even in my favourite country – England. Imagine my delight when I saw the “English Masque”, featuring dance sequences that combined theatre, music, and dance, something akin to an early opera or musical. I can’t wait to wear something fabulous to our next production at the ballet.
Now, let’s be honest, even back then, shopping was an essential part of the trip. Just look at that dress I picked up from a vendor - all velvet and intricate embroidery - just imagine what would be made today by one of my favourite Parisian couturiers. Can you see a pink tutu being stitched with such detailed embroidery?
And you know me, dear readers, I’ve been spreading the pink tutu gospel, naturally. I encourage everyone in every time period, past and present, to embrace the whimsical and expressive energy that a pink tutu can bring to the world. Let your spirit twirl and shine.
This trip reminded me just how universal the art of dance truly is – a shared language transcending cultures, time, and space. So join me on my journey through history! Check out pink-tutu.com to explore new worlds, past and present, with every single post! I’ll be posting every month with another travelogue so don’t miss it, darlings!
Until next time, Emma xXx
P.S Don't forget to visit my online shop and purchase a stunning pink tutu to celebrate the world of ballet with a dash of pink! It will transport you back to 1684 and all its fascinating beauty.
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