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?