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?