Hello darlings, and welcome to Pink Tutu's Corner! Today's blog post comes straight from the bustling heart of New York City! My dears, I'm in the Big Apple itself, shimmering in a glorious pink tutu under the neon glow of Times Square, and oh, it's a dream! It's a tale of tutus, glitter, and a journey of pure joy, and I want to share every glamorous detail with you, my loves.
Let's rewind a bit, shall we? Just last week, I found myself biddily-biddily-bopping along the train tracks, the scenery rushing by in a blur of autumn colours. I boarded the train in Derbyshire, a cheeky little pink feather boa slung around my neck (it just felt right for a journey so grand, don't you think?), and dreamt of New York. You see, darling, New York holds a special place in my heart. It's a place of dreams and magic, of broadway lights and glittery street corners, a haven for creatives and for every fabulous dreamer like me.
This isn't my first trip to the Big Apple, no siree! I have had the pleasure of a few spectacular visits in the past, and this time, my darling, is no exception. This time, though, is different. Why? Well, it’s time for the big show! It's the event of the season, a glittering, pink tutu extravaganza for you all! That's right, darling, this week, I'm starring in the Broadway show TutuQueen, my own theatrical delight for the entire family. Oh, darling, do come see!
The stage is set, the lighting is magical, the costumes shimmer and shine, and my pink tutu? Well, let's just say, darling, it’s positively exploding with a galaxy of sparkles, a delight for the eyes! But how did I end up here, you ask? Let’s go back a few months…
Imagine, darling, a small village nestled in the Peak District, where my real self, Alex, worked his scientific magic in a lab, surrounded by test tubes and beakers. Now, picture him with his quiet, shy smile, carefully examining fabrics, a lab coat on and a heart full of sparkle. Every night, Alex would come alive, shedding the lab coat and donning his sparkly pink tutu, transforming into the shimmering Pink Tutu Sparkles.
Alex, a bright young man studying science, was hooked on pink tutus after a university ballet club fundraiser, the one where he had to dress up to get people to donate. He had felt so free and bold in the bright, swishy tutu, and ever since, it had become a source of inspiration for him.
Fast forward to today. I stand before you, in my pink tutu, a kaleidoscope of colours and joy. The journey to get here has been a rollercoaster of nerves, laughter, late nights, and countless fittings with my magnificent costume designer. Every stitch, every sparkle, represents a dream I held close, a vision I dared to share with the world.
Speaking of dreams, did I mention ballet? My darling, New York is a ballet wonderland, and oh, how I adore it! Before I even step on the Broadway stage, I've been flitting about like a ballerina gone wild! I visited the glorious New York City Ballet, a world of grace, precision, and beauty that sent shivers down my spine. It's pure magic! I even popped into a ballet class to flex my muscles and dance under the watchful eye of an elegant ballerina instructor, a lesson in grace, technique, and self-expression.
Now, let's take a stroll through the streets of the city, shall we? A city bursting with colour and life, where every corner unveils a new marvel. We strolled past Broadway’s dazzling theatres, a whirlwind of anticipation for the opening night, walked under the arch of the iconic Brooklyn Bridge, a city landmark so beautifully timeless. Each moment felt like a fairytale. And let's not forget the endless boutiques and shops bursting with the most delectable dresses, the prettiest shoes, the glitziest accessories. I must confess, my dear, my credit card nearly went into shock at the sheer wonder of it all. Of course, I bought nothing...just looking I told the charming store clerk. Just for inspiration for the show tonight. (wink, wink)
Now, imagine my surprise when I saw a magnificent, hand-painted pink tutu in the window of a little, unassuming antique shop. My eyes widened, and I practically flew through the door. There, on a plush velvet cushion, sat the most stunning tutu, embroidered with floral details in delicate hues of pink, the colours shimmering in the late afternoon sunlight. Oh, darling, it was like something out of a dream! Sadly, the price tag had me gasping, a price so astronomically high, my heart sank. But I knew. This was meant to be. A future stage prop? A stunning accessory for a friend? I don’t know yet, darling.
This whirlwind of pink, the energy of New York, and my journey as TutuQueen will surely go down as one of my most cherished memories. But that’s not all! Tomorrow, I'm going to be on horseback, yes, you read that right. On. Horseback! I am joining a group of fabulous riders, gliding through Central Park on magnificent horses. We are taking a leisurely gallop through the heart of Manhattan. The image alone gives me goosebumps, the anticipation prickling in my skin! Oh, darling, just wait until I show you the photos, I will be the most magnificent pink tutu clad Amazonian you ever saw!
This Big Apple adventure, my dear, is a testament to following your dreams, pushing past your fears, and allowing yourself to truly shine. From the scientist in the lab to the sparkling TutuQueen on Broadway, the journey has been an exhilarating exploration of passion, purpose, and self-expression. So, dear reader, whether you're nestled in your Derbyshire home or dancing the night away in the heart of New York City, always remember this: let your light shine, be bold, be fearless, and don't be afraid to embrace your inner sparkle!
Now, go put on a pink tutu, darling, and celebrate life in all its glorious, glittering beauty!
Until next time, my lovelies, and always remember…
Tutus are forever!
Pink Tutu Sparkles x
