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?