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?