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?