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?