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?