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?