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?