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?