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?