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?