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?