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?