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?