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?