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?