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?