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?