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?