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?