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?