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?