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?