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?