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?