still thinking about your hands.

Keaton Hensons’s Party Song, remixed by Constrobuz.

sink in deep. i mean really deep.
with a bottle of wine and your mind
telling you strings of things you’d rather
be able to ignore,
so that time passes.

forget all the things you planned to do
because reality is substituting to it’s fittings
and that’s fine, it’s fine
it was always about who and not where.
wish when would stop playing it’s hidden ace.

locustreign:

Keaton Henson’s interview for The Fader Magazine.
Keaton doesn’t like interviews so he answered the whole interview in drawings.

it’s 1am and no one is online to talk to so i drank a small bottle of wine and now i am going to go to sleep. interview in the morning.

best cocktail for instant, peaceful sleep:

1 part this video + this website with volume at about 25%.

Keaton Henson is truly amazing and you almost wish he was just a little less apt at pulling at your skin.

(Source: porchlightrecords)

‘beard man’ by Keaton Henson.

‘your features defy all metaphors
and i’m the king of those
your hair is too pretty to be compared to a city
so i’ll leave it out with all my prose
and your eyes are unlike any ocean
that i have ever seen
unlike any jewels
they break the writing rules
and i am trying to keep this song clean

and not to mention, despite pretention
you’re infinitely interesting to me
it’s so unexpected
my heart feels unprotected
i’m so thankful for that way you look at me

and everything that you say is a poem
and I’m hooked on every word
your mouth speaks no lies
it needs no alibi
and not one single word is slack

and i love that you talk about dylan
and all the books you read
i know you so well,
didn’t notice any spell
but you seem to be takin’ the lead

and not to mention, despite pretention
you are infinitely interesting to me
it’s so unexpected
my heart feel unprotected
i’m just thankful for that way you look at me’

Metaphors by Keaton Henson.

(Source: deliriumfish)

(Source: mrkeatonhenson)

My desktop:

a combination of ‘Tree dweller’ from Keaton Henson’s Sketchblog
and the poem ‘Confesiones extraordinarias’ by Marcos Ortiz Andrino

because so many days i feel like tree dweller looks, and because the last four lines of that poem mean a lot to me.