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?