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?