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?