If you’re into the sounds of singer-songwriter coffeehouse jams, you need to take a deep dive into Jon-Olov Woxlin’s recent album release, a record that is so deeply personal that it feels like a late-night confession shared over a cup of coffee. His record, One-Way Ticket from Earth, is a total trip through folk, bluesy riffs, and finger-picking patterns that will hit listeners in the soul.
The coolest part? This wasn’t a glossy, overproduced record that takes months of studio sessions to get perfect. Woxlin recorded the whole thing live in his kitchen in Gothenburg, Sweden, back in October 2025. It’s so organic, you can hear the room breathe. It’s raw, it’s stripped-back, and it feels like you’re sitting right there on one of his kitchen chairs while he pours his heart out and shares his truths. So pour that cup of coffee, pull up your chair, and press play on this incredible record.
The record kicks off with “How Did It Come To This?”, a bluesy ballad that sets the mood perfectly. It’s Woxlin’s tender vocals over a warm bed of acoustic and bass guitars, venting about the frustrations of life. But don’t get too comfortable in your feelings yet, “Corona Corona“ follows this song, and it is a total blues jam. It’s got these catchy blues riffs that make your soul move, even while the lyrics give you a grim reality check about the pandemic. He warns us that the virus is everywhere—the bar, the church—and the only safe bet is complete and total isolation. “Stay inside, lock up the door.” It’s a heavy reminder that COVID is still spreading, but man, what’s even more infectious is that bluesy guitar riff. These bluesy riffs can be heard throughout the record, including on the tracks “Woman” and “Call on Me Blues.”
One of the most profound moments on the record is “Folly of Man.” This song is a total heart-tugger. Carrying a country-style acoustic rhythm, Woxlin sounds like a modern-day philosopher “hanging with his cowboy band.” He’s looking at the world—the wars, and the self-inflicted wounds of humanity—and wondering where the misfits and outcasts are supposed to go when the storm hits. Is the storm he mentions the end of the world, caused by human error and destruction? We certainly think so. The chord progression here is brilliantly out of the box, mirroring the “outliers” he’s singing about. It’s a song for the people who don’t fit into the “massive frame” of modern life, and the way it questions the future is beautiful and relatable.
Then we dive into the deep, somber waters of “Eternal Ghost.” This track is anchored by minor-key, Spanish-inspired guitar picking that is absolutely breathtaking. It’s a ghost story, but the ghost is grief and heartache. Woxlin paints a picture of a narrator visiting a grave with daffodils, struggling with the “bittersweet paradox” of loss. How can someone be under a stone formation but also be “spread from coast to coast” and felt in the wind? The imagery of holding one’s breath just to catch a glimpse of a spirit is so visceral it hurts. It concludes with a heavy sense of devotion, a narrator ready to lay down in the dirt just to be close to what’s left.
For the country fans out there, “Where to Begin” will be your new favorite country-Americana track. It’s got this incredible Glen Campbell-style guitar tone and a retro, recorded-to-tape warmth that feels like a soft glow in a dark room. But don’t let the “warmth” fool you; the lyrics are a heavy exploration of emotional exhaustion. It’s about that agonizing feeling of trying to love someone who is pathologically guarded. You can feel Woxlin’s desperation as he tries to find “common ground” with a partner whose heart is a “vast sea” of unshared pain. It’s a plea for transparency that feels incredibly real. We’ve all been there, haven’t we?
Another great track we’d like to highlight is “Final Impression.” This one is a total mind trick; the chord progression and bright guitar riffs sound almost happy, but the lyrics are some of the most sorrowful on the entire record. It’s a chronicle of finality. The narrator is clinging to a deceased lover in the cold morning light, watching their shadow on the wall—the “final impression” of a soul. The song ends with the image of a “ship bound for nowhere.” It’s a staggering metaphor for the aimlessness that comes when the person who was your North Star is gone.
One-Way Ticket from Earth is an album that feels like it has dirt under its fingernails and a heart that’s been broken and mended a dozen times. Jon-Olov Woxlin has given us a masterpiece of kitchen-table folk that is as haunting as it is human. Grab your headphones and a hot cup of coffee, find a quiet corner, and let this record transport you into Woxlin’s kitchen of music.
Written by Ryan Cassata
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