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?