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?