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?