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?