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?