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?