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?