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?