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?