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?