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?