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?