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?