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?