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?