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?