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?