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?