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?