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?