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?