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?