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?