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?