She loves New York. But she doesn't live here. Most of the days these subways piss you off, so if you live in Washington D.C. like she does then having to ride a crappy train in New York for a day or two ain't so bad. But try everyday.

Lex Chandler isn't from D.C. though. She's from Jacksonville, Florida. The wild, freaky south. But if you met her, you'd be surprised to find out that she's just a sweet, innocent, hard working, lawyer-to-be. That can be dangerous.

But anyways, the first photograph is her chillin by a painting by the immortal David Dixon, a Brooklyn artist. This is where I'm living now in Brooklyn. It's a very nice, large place. No heat, but nonetheless nice.