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?