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?