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?