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?