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?