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?