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?