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?