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?