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?