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?