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?