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?