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?