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?