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?