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?