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?