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?