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?