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?