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?