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?