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?