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?