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?