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?