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?