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?