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?