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?