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?