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?