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?