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?