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?