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?