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?