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?