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?