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?