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?