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?