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?