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?