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?