To demonstrate this, Scott removes his backpack and pulls from it a transmitter radio. He turns it on. He nods deeply and tosses the radio into the crashing surf. He begins to walk along the shore. It never happens that way.
Every sentence is loaded with interference.
To be a human reader is to distort. There's a difference between what I'm trying to get at here and mimesis. Maybe the dream I mean is that of phenomenological intention. We enter into these general agreements about the code we share. Love to you is something different from love to me.