a Photo Blog, from swerve of shore to bend of bay, brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to dear dirty New York
I went, with a number of my classmates, to a private view at the new Michaell Hoppen gallery opening in Holland Park a couple of weeks ago, for one of our most interesting lecturers, Ori Gersht. I was struck by the collection of shiny objects at the drinks table.
I’m not sure what they were celebrating but they were clearly having a good time so as the fourth of their party took a phone snap I grabbed this candid group portrait with my camera.