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?