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?