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?