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?