Feminine Rage. Acoustic guitar.

About

Karma77 was born from the spaces that hurt the most—the silence after slammed doors, the weight of love that came undone, the laughter that somehow survives the wreckage. An indie acoustic project steeped in raw vulnerability, Karma77 fuses stripped-down guitar with lyrics that cut close to the bone, offering listeners not just music, but a mirror.

For Karma77, every chord is a confession. The songs are written in the margins of heartbreak, carried on long walks, or wrestled into notebooks at midnight. They live in the tension between fragility and fire: tender in their honesty, yet unafraid to hold up the darkest corners of love and human messiness to the light.

Rooted in a family of musicians, Karma77 shapes sound into story—raw, unfiltered, and deeply human. The music lives in the tension between moody and alive, where humor cuts through heartbreak, confessions bloom into choruses, and the unspoken finally finds a voice.

Songs like “1-800-GAMBLER” and “College Sweatpants” showcase the range of this project: from aching admissions that bruise with truth to sharp-edged anthems that laugh in the face of betrayal. “Little Drummer Boy” strips it all down to the bone, reminding us that sometimes the quietest songs scream the loudest.

The upcoming debut album, tentatively titled Love Loss and Laughs, serves as both diary and roadmap—a soundtrack for anyone learning how to survive their own wreckage. At its heart, Karma77 is not about pretending the pain didn’t happen, but about transforming it into something that can be held, shared, and sung.

Whether playing to a crowded room or a single set of ears, Karma77 offers the same invitation: come as you are, bring what broke you, and leave knowing you are not alone.

Photo by Darkes Documentary Co.