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?