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?