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?