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?