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?