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?