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?