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?