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?