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?