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?