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?