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?