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?