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?