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?