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?