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?