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?