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?