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?