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?