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?