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?