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?