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?