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?