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?