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?