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?