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?