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?