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?