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?