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?