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?