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?