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?