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?