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?