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?