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?