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?