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?