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?