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?