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?