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?