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?