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?