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?