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?