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?