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?