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?