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?