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?