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?