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?