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?