Benoît Pioulard - Kit

Whose Palms Create

Initial B.P.

Is in Its Clearest Form

Under the Break Arch

A Shade of Celadon

With No Advantage

As Would a Weaver

An Image Apart from Ourselves

And Relent

The Very Edge of Its Flame

That Wounded Weathered

So Etched in Memory

Shut-Ins on Sunday See

The Gilded Fear That Guides the Flow

Of Everything That Rhymes

Obsidian

Reflections of Shadows

Black Flag

When We Were Young

Да пошёл ты нахуй, ёбаный Серёга

OUT THE MUD

Kya Bolti Tu

What I Might Do

Шоссе

Make It Easy

Танец. Ключ к экстазу

Cornfield

Hiya naaoula

Splove

Savaş (The War)