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?