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?