Understanding is a set of constraints rounded by a set of tactics, take a pebble, put it in your mouth, take it out and give it to someone to hold only in their hands. This we will call conversation, the exchange of an object between two different sensory organs or organisms. How does the pebble feel in the mouth as opposed to in the hand? This we shall call lost in translation. There seems to be no constant in the life of the pebble for it is a shape-shifter, a contortionist, an object capable of multi-existence. A bendy, curvy paradise of lost words shattered grammar and wobbley greasy syntax. Set the pebble down admire its definition-less existence peb pob bob wob webby pebby blob.