#57 - 26th February 2000
Oh darlings, hold onto your tiaras! Pink Tutu Sparkles is back with another fabulously flamboyant post, straight from the glittering streets of New York City! This week's journey was an absolute whirlwind of excitement, sequins, and a sprinkle of stardust. But before we dive into the big apple, let's catch up with the little darlings in Derbyshire, shall we?
Last week, it was all about getting those sparkly sequins in the wash and polishing my dancing shoes for a spectacular charity gig. Turns out, even scientists can tap their toes and spin in a circle. (Did I tell you I'm actually a bit of a science whizz, analysing fabric for a living? Fancy, isn't it?) My day job helps fuel my drag life, though some would say the sequins help fuel my science!
But the biggest news? drum roll I finally secured a place on the New York City Ballet course, with lessons led by one of the world's best! This isn't your average ballet class, darling. It's an absolute feast for the eyes, all plies and pirouettes, punctuated by dazzling choreography and soaring scores. I absolutely adored it, each step transporting me to a dreamlike world of ethereal elegance and pink perfection.
And what did Pink Tutu Sparkles do on her first night in the big apple? You guessed it: we strutted onto a stage and shimmied into a glittering cabaret show, dazzling the audience with a medley of Broadway classics and our own unique brand of glamour. Let's just say the New Yorkers loved it! (I overheard one particularly enthusiastic patron call me a "sparkling delight" and a "breath of fresh air!" - Now who wouldn't love that?)
So, where to start with my trip? How about we head back to the very beginning, right when I jumped aboard that mighty steam engine and set off on a scenic, whistle-blowing journey to the metropolis. It’s an absolute luxury! This kind of travelling fills me with inspiration and is the perfect opportunity to get lost in my little notebook, scribbling down ideas and dreaming up new looks for my upcoming performances.
The journey to New York took us through winding landscapes, dotted with cosy towns and bustling cities. The views were absolutely breathtaking - something that a true devotee of the delicate beauty of pink and all things frilly can truly appreciate. Each passing scene fueled my creativity and left me longing to reach the exciting hub of New York, and finally spread the pink tutu gospel to this vibrant city.
Then it was New York, New York! Landing at Penn Station was like stepping into a dazzling storybook, filled with bright lights, hurried feet, and bustling activity. We grabbed a cab (or should I say, hopped into a taxi with the swiftness and elegance of a ballerina!) and zoomed through the bustling city streets. Everything sparkled: the yellow taxis, the vibrant graffiti art adorning the buildings, and even the glistening chrome on the iconic American automobiles! It was exhilarating and a far cry from my tranquil life back in the heart of the Peak District, yet utterly captivating nonetheless.
For a true New York experience, we stayed in a cute little boutique hotel right in the heart of the city, just a stone's throw from Times Square. You just can't beat the charm of an old-world hotel with its grand staircase, ornately carved ceiling and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee in the lobby! You can find all my favorite things in New York - bright pink taxis, amazing coffee shops that rival even those on a posh London street, the perfect opportunity for a spot of Broadway show shopping and of course, a gorgeous, bright pink tutu. Who could resist?!
But my highlight, besides the breathtaking architecture and the electric atmosphere of the city, was of course the dance course! You just have to wear your finest outfit, don the fluffiest tulle tutu, and get lost in the sheer artistry and beauty of it all. Now, it isn't easy learning to leap and twirl with the grace and agility of a real professional, but what makes this dance course so special is the encouragement and enthusiasm from the instructors, and the shared love of ballet. Even for a complete newbie, like yours truly, you can't help but feel an intense passion for the art of dance, the love for the color pink, and the sheer joy of expressing yourself through movement.
Oh, darling, you just won't believe what I did next! A charming vintage clothing boutique offered me the perfect chance to stock up on my wardrobe, and what did I choose? Of course, more tutus! All shades of pink, with dazzling sequin embellishments and ruffled skirts – a true princess' dream come true. This will be my excuse for more fabulous trips. All it takes is a charming, little pink tutu!
Of course, every drag queen knows the best way to immerse yourself in the city is to spend a few nights exploring its incredible restaurants. I savored delicious meals, enjoyed bottomless champagne at a delightful tea party and, oh, did I tell you about my amazing time at a Broadway play? Imagine - the costumes, the acting, the passion! It's no wonder this city is bursting with theatrical magic!
You wouldn't believe it, darling, but I even spotted another pink tutu enthusiast strolling down Fifth Avenue. They looked at me, with a twinkle in their eye, and then nodded in approval. They had to see how perfectly my sparkly pink tutu matched my vibrant outfit. Of course, I wouldn't dare reveal my identity as the Pink Tutu Queen, because darling, they don't know yet the power of a pink tutu! I want to spread the gospel of fabulousness everywhere. Imagine a world of pink, with a pink tutu for every heart! Maybe one day.
New York was truly a spectacle for the senses, leaving me inspired, invigorated and aching to share all this loveliness with you, darling! This trip truly proves, one more time, that a pink tutu has the power to transport you to magical places and that it’s definitely a perfect match for every fabulous, joyful and playful heart. Now that’s a sentiment to leave you with for the week. Until next time, stay sparkly, my darlings, and always wear a smile!
**Love, always,
Pink Tutu Sparkles xoxo**
