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?