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?