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?