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?