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?