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?