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?