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?