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?