Well first up I must mention my mother's show that opened to great success last Thursday night,
otherwise I'd be a shameful daughter.
She curated an all white group art show at the Loretta Howard Gallery on 26th street in Chelsea.
It's title, THE JANUARY WHITE SALE, is pretty genius and the show was too.
Of course when I arrived I could barely squeeze into the elevator to get to the gallery, and once in, it took sincere effort to focus
solely on the work as the place was literally mobbed with people. Many of whom , I'm certain, had just wandered it to see where everyone was going.
solely on the work as the place was literally mobbed with people. Many of whom , I'm certain, had just wandered it to see where everyone was going.

White is also my mother's favorite color, so it felt so utterly Beth and you can't go wrong with that.
Many came up to me with huge praise for what they thought was her best show yet. I of course love all of her shows, but this one had an ethereal quality that was undeniably compelling.
And, as if part of the show, an early day snow left a perfect
blanket of white outside the gallery's terrace where
the oversized "cup" nestled peacefully.
blanket of white outside the gallery's terrace where
the oversized "cup" nestled peacefully.

I often rely on my mother to gather an awesome mix of cool, interesting and strange people together in one night and this was no exception...
For the best pics of the opening and the party see patrick mcmullan's website, of course.
credit to Loretta Howard's website for
unknowingly supplying these photos.. thanks