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?