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?