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?