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?