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?