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?