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?