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?