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?