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?