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?