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?