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?