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?