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?