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?