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?