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?