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?