Repenti is twenty years old; it was my first album. Its thirteen songs have lived their own lives and are now old friends I visit from time to time.
But twenty years is no small thing — it calls for a real reunion, one where we hug each other, where we laugh at what we’ve become. We’ll point out the little signs of aging here, the affection that still lingers there…

Above all, they are characters I can’t wait to meet again, little short films waiting to be brought back to life. Thirteen songs that I will perform on stage again, in the order of the record, over twenty concerts, in search of who I was in 2006. I don’t think I’ve betrayed myself too much, but I’m ready to repent once more.