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?