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?