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?