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?