Close your eyes. Pretend someone is speaking to you—not loudly, not dramatically, just… honestly. That voice? That’s Charlie Freeman on his new EP Reconnection. It floats in like a friend who’s figured out something important and wants to tell you before he forgets.
The songs carry that soft-rock shimmer that once lived on your parents’ vinyl shelves, but with the gentle indie glow of someone who writes like he’s talking to himself. And somehow, you overhear it.
Now, imagine a melody that doesn’t try to dazzle but knows how to land right on the tender part of your chest. His voice does that: pure, unpolished in the best way, warm like something handmade. It feels like he’s reminding himself—and us—to breathe, to stay, to not postpone living until tomorrow.
Listen to Reconnection once. See if your shoulders drop a little.
Listen twice. See if you start believing life might be simpler than you thought.
By the third listen, you’ll swear Charlie is sitting somewhere nearby, humming these truths so you don’t forget them. Press play:
