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?