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?