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?