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?