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?