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?