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?