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?