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?