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?