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?