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?