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?