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?