You Don't Have What It Takes to Be My Nemesis - CA Conrad and through his unwavering eye

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plays with the gap between how things look and how things are

curators and architects including James Taylor-Foster

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You Don't Have What It Takes to Be My Nemesis - CA Conrad and through his unwavering eye'this mechanistic world . . . has required me to FIND MY BODY to FIND MY PLANET in order to find my poetry' Since their inception in 2005, CAConrad's (soma)tic poems have acted as an urgent appeal for an embodied, unfettered creative practice. Rooted in the Sanskrit 'soma', meaning 'to press and be newly born', and the Greek derived 'somatic', relating to the body, Conrad's (soma)tic poetry reaches out from electrifying, esoteric rituals. Their