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?