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?