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?