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?