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?