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?