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?