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?