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?