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?