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?