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?