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?