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?