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?