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?