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?