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?