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?