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?