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?