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?