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?