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?