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?