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?