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?