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?