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?