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?