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?