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?