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?