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?