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?