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?