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?