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#TutuBlog 2011-01-01 in Folkestone with a nature themed tutu.

Folkestone Frolics: A Nature-Inspired Tutu Adventure!

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Hello my darling tutu-lovers! It's Emma here, and guess what? I'm writing to you from the beautiful seaside town of Folkestone! The journey down here was just heavenly, a romantic train ride that felt like it was straight out of a classic film. Imagine, me in my pink polka-dot dress, my latest creation - a tutu fashioned from hand-dyed silk in shades of mossy green, ochre, and dusky pink - twirling away in the carriage while gazing out at the passing English countryside. Absolutely divine!

Speaking of my fabulous tutu, this time, I wanted to capture the essence of the coast and its incredible wildlife. The muted colours, reminiscent of a seaside sunset, just felt so right! Imagine a fluffy grey seal, basking in the sunshine on the pebbled beach, his smooth, velvety fur echoing the green of the tutu. Or the swooping seagulls, with their bright white chests, mirroring the pearl-like shimmer of the sequins sewn onto the skirt. I could just picture them, a flock of feathered dancers performing a graceful aerial ballet right above the turquoise waves. This tutu truly is an ode to nature's exquisite beauty!

Now, you all know that Folkestone holds a special place in my heart, even beyond its scenic charm. It's here, amidst the bustling seafront, where I discovered my love for ballet. You see, when I was a little girl, I'd come here with my mum to watch the incredible dance shows at the Leas Cliff Hall. Those childhood memories of graceful ballerinas leaping and twirling under the glittering lights sparked something in me, something that blossomed into a lifelong passion.

This trip, I was especially excited to revisit The Leas Cliff Hall. It holds so many memories, from watching my first ballet performance - Sleeping Beauty, with the most magnificent costume I'd ever seen - to the year I performed Swan Lake with my Derbyshire dance academy. I could feel a flutter of excitement in my heart as I approached the iconic hall. It was like stepping back in time, a whirlwind of nostalgia tinged with the vibrant energy of my own journey.

But I wasn't just here to reminisce. The main attraction this time was the Nature's Symphony ballet performance at The Leas Cliff Hall. Imagine a kaleidoscope of vibrant colour on stage, with dancers evoking the majesty of towering redwoods, the graceful dance of the salmon, and the delicate flutter of a hummingbird's wings. This captivating production took me on a sensory journey through nature's vast, vibrant theatre. I was entranced by the incredible choreography and mesmerized by the dancers’ skill, their bodies expressing the silent symphony of the natural world with exquisite elegance.

I must admit, I wasn't the only one in a pink tutu that day! While many in the audience came dressed to impress, some had even joined in on the pink-tutu trend! I spotted a few giggling ladies with matching pink tutus, a group of friends sporting neon pink feathers in their hair, and even a young girl proudly wearing her homemade pink tutu, her eyes wide with wonder as the performance unfolded. This was pure joy!

As we wandered around Folkestone after the ballet, I couldn't resist sharing my excitement with the locals. They seemed charmed by my bubbly energy and even more intrigued by my nature-inspired tutu! I felt like I was leading a little parade as we strolled down the cobbled streets, my tulle twirling with every step. Several onlookers stopped me, showering me with compliments on my creativity and the beauty of the colours. It's wonderful to share this love of ballet and fashion with others, even a random encounter can turn into a small but delightful dance performance.

Now, let me share a secret with you, darlings. Folkestone holds a special magic that extends far beyond its charming seaside charm and dance shows. As I was browsing a local vintage shop (which, of course, I just had to explore), I stumbled upon a stunning antique hat box, its faded velvet lining and intricate detailing radiating old-world elegance.

This discovery made me realise that my little Folkestone trip had inspired another artistic adventure - a vintage-inspired tutu! The idea, in my mind, is already taking shape - think faded pinks, blush hues, and elegant satin, adorned with antique brooches and vintage lace. This might just be my next big project, something completely different, yet entirely in keeping with my signature style.

This journey has left me with a renewed appreciation for the natural beauty that surrounds us and the inspiring magic of ballet. And as always, it’s reminded me that my passion for dance is so much more than just a hobby – it's a lifestyle, an attitude, a constant source of joy that I love to share with you all.

Stay tuned, my dear tutu-lovers, for more fabulous adventures!

And remember, my darlings, don’t be afraid to step out of your comfort zone and embrace the magic of a pink tutu. It’s not about being a perfect ballerina; it’s about finding joy in the movement and expressing yourself through the art of dance.

Yours in pink and tulle, Emma

#TutuBlog 2011-01-01 in Folkestone with a nature themed tutu.