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?