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?