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?