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?