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?