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?