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?