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?