Just for a moment in time, let me escape into a world of fantasy where I can be seduced by glitz and glamour and be a spectator to a surreal dream. Take me to a place where I can feel the thrill of being alive and where I can celebrate the excitement of a flamboyant fantasy. Away from the dull and dire greyness of a mundane everyday life in a rat race for an existence. Let me witness the richest of luxuries and the finest beauty.

Let me be devoured by the colours, the textures, and the arrangements of mesmerising details and be tempted by the flirtatious seductiveness of femininity and exuberant energy in what the French call, ‘passion’. The pure longing desire to be overly exuberant for the beauty of the emotion.

So here's to the makeup artists, the seamless seamstresses, the ever waving dancers, and the all-encompassing extras for the preparation and the performance and for keeping this one fantasy forever alive for all us dreamers. Oui tchin