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?