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?