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?