citylikeyou — Honey's — New York by Sarah Meyohas

New York / Bar

New York’s first meadery! Delightful.

Website
enlightenmentwines.com

Address
Honey's, 93 Scott Avenue, New York, United States

Artist Creative Director

Current city: New York

sarahmeyohas.com

Sarah Meyohas (b. 1991, French American) uses networks of information, power, value, and communication. Meyohas has had solo exhibitions at Independent Régence in Brussels, Galerie Pact in Paris, and 303 in New York. Her work has been included in shows at the Museum of Contemporary Art Detroit, The Aperture Foundation in New York, Regen Projects in Los Angeles. In 2015, she invented BitchCoin, her personal cryptocurrency. Her current show is on view at Red Bull Arts in New York. Meyohas holds a B.A. in international relations from the University of Pennsylvania and a B.S. in finance from the Wharton School, and in 2015 received an M.F.A. from Yale University. She is based in New York and runs an eponymously named gallery, Meyohas, in Long Island City.

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