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?