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?