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?