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?