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?