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?