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?