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?