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?