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?