#BalletHistory during 1889 11 November

Pink Tutu Travels: A Parisian Premiere and A Dream of Tutus - Post #2747

Hello my lovely tutu-loving darlings! Emma here, your time-travelling ballerina, reporting from the ethereal realm of...well, actually, right now, it's rather dusty and smells distinctly of hay, but more on that later! As ever, this month's journey took us on a whirlwind tour through history, with a touch of glamour and, of course, a whole lot of pink.

November 11th, 1889. Imagine, if you will, Paris buzzing with excitement! The city was abuzz with whispers of a grand new ballet debut, and who wouldn't be? The premiere of the "Russian Ballet" at the Paris Opera was an event that even those who weren't ardent ballet fans were sure to flock to. Think Parisian chic, glittering chandeliers, and, naturally, exquisite costumes! I mean, tutus were everywhere, darling. Everywhere.

As the air crackled with anticipation, Magic Meg and I found ourselves right in the heart of this ballet fever. It seems everyone in Paris was caught up in the excitement! Our mission, as always, was to soak in the atmosphere, capture the spirit of the moment, and, of course, get some fabulous tutu inspiration.

This new company of ballerinas, led by the legendary Sergei Diaghilev, arrived all the way from St. Petersburg with their daring new vision, "The Sleeping Beauty" reimagined! Even then, these Russian dancers, with their exquisite technique and fiery passion, took the Parisian audience by storm!

Oh, and did you know? It seems that the most fabulous part of this whole story wasn't just the dancers. It was the costumes! We’re talking an explosion of colour and exquisite fabrics - think velvet and tulle with the most gorgeous hand-sewn beading. Every detail, every thread spoke of a level of artistry that was quite breathtaking.

Imagine a costume draped on a mannequin in a little shop window, sparkling like a forgotten fairy tale. Now add a twirling ballerina, graceful and captivating. There, you have the essence of Russian Ballet, my lovelies. The ballet world had officially fallen in love!

Back at home in Derbyshire, I've been pouring over my sketches of these exquisite tutus. Some with intricate embroidery and a touch of gold that would make even the most stylish of queens swoon, others, with flowing lines that seemed to move even while still! The inspiration for my own pink tulle creations is practically overflowing. And don’t even get me started on the colour palettes - delicate pastels to bolder reds and blues. Truly a vision of ballet elegance!

The trip to Paris reminded me of how timeless and universal ballet truly is. The elegance of the dancers, the artistry of the costumes, and the shared feeling of magic... it transcends time, and frankly, every bit as delightful as my most cherished pink tutu.

I'll be back with more pink tulle-infused time-travel adventures next month. In the meantime, I urge you to find a ballet show, a beautiful pink tulle dress, or even just a window in a bustling city. Don't forget to dream, darling. It's always in the heart of those dreams where you can find the most magical of journeys!

And until next month, I remain... yours in twirls and glitter,

Emma. xx

(Post-script) I thought you'd all be delighted to hear I spotted the most incredible new shop while exploring Paris! Imagine, a vintage ballet shoe emporium, brimming with forgotten beauties! Every pair of shoes whispered of silent grace and whispered promises of dancing dreams. Some even had sparkly gold buckles and hand-painted flowers, simply perfect! I’ve already secured a pair of delicate white slippers from 1912!

(And another thing!) I can't resist sharing a bit more about Magic Meg. Well, it turns out our lovely pink sparkly shire, with those fabulous golden hooves, has a secret talent: she talks! Now, just between you and me, her vocabulary isn't quite as grand as mine, but we're getting along famously.

As for my collection? My rucksack is bursting with new goodies from Paris: a sketch of "The Sleeping Beauty", a velvet ballet bag adorned with sequins and pearls, and a tiny book of ballets performed by the "Russian Ballet".

I can’t wait to unpack these treasures and share them with all of you on my website, www.pink-tutu.com. Do join me for a bit of online magic, and perhaps we can brainstorm new ideas for a tutu together! Until then, let's keep the dream of dancing alive!

#BalletHistory during 1889 11 November