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?