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?