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?