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?