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?