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?