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?