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?