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?