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?