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?