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?