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?