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?