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?