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?