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?