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?