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?