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?