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?