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?