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?