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?