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?