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?