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?