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?