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?