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?