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?