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?