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?