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?