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?