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?