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?