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?