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?