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?