Happy New Year 2025 to you all,
I waited for January to ripen a little before picking my wishes, but we’ve got until the 31st to harvest them, haven’t we? Don’t worry, good resolutions never stick to the calendar.
In 2024, the world danced to a dissonant tune, and I’m afraid that 2025 will follow a similar tempo. And yet, in the midst of the tumult, I wish you bursts of happiness, suspended moments, and a life that sings in tune, between projects that flourish and dreams that blossom.
For my part, I’d like to wish myself a very busy year, with more and more concerts. It’s already off to a great start at the Celtic Pub (isnotapub) in Tarbes on 10 January. Thank you Jean-Louis for your warm welcome! Next stop: Black Out in Montpellier on 20 February, with the excellent Helluvah (thanks to La Fouache Mngmt for the invitation).
And then I might have a surprise: an exhibition of my photos! If all goes well, they could finally escape from Instagram to a tangible place, with real walls and real natural light, somewhere in April if the planets align. Keep your fingers crossed for me, but gently, don’t hurt yourself.
I’ll see you soon on stage, in real life, to share emotions that are more sincere than on the networks.
