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?