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?