I took a (Soma)tic Poetry Workshop with CAConrad in Central Park, which he was invited to conduct as part of the 2012 Movement Research Festival: Push It. Real. Good. Seven people showed up, gathering by a tree in a shady part of the park on a cloudy Tuesday afternoon. Solemnly, we circled around CA in the grass. He had long grey hair held back by a headband and wore all black clothing with black orthopedic shoes and a sturdy black bag slung over one shoulder. A fist-sized geode, purple like his fingernails, hung around his neck in a Medieval-looking holster.