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?