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?