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?