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?