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?