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?