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?