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?