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?