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?