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?