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?