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?