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?