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?