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?