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?