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?