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?