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?