VäXjö          
                                          
 The Apartment  Smells Of  Old Coffee And 
 SweetenerS.  I Don'T  Know How I  Let It 
 Get  Like  This. It'S  Not  Intentional. 
                                          
 I Wear Yellow  TintEd  Glasses. The Room 
 Changes  Shape A Lot. Right Now  There'S 
 A   Blue  Sofa  With  Yellow   Seams.  I 
     Experiment With Different Colored    
       LightS. I'M Learning Things.       
                                          
 My Thoughts Are  Revolving  Around Time, 
 And  The Perception Of It. Can I Make It 
 Rigid? If I Really  Want To,  Can I Make 
 It  Feel  Like  There Is  Enough Of  It? 
     Also, And Maybe, Ultimately, More    
 Important  - Can I Make It Feel  Like It 
              Doesn'T Matter?