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?