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?