
Preston Woolsey’s debut album bubba, out May 30 via Brooklyn’s Rose Garden, is more than a musical statement—it’s a love letter to his childhood dog, Boudreaux, who saw him through every twist and unraveling of young adulthood. From moving states and dropping out of college, to enlisting in the Air Force and searching for meaning, Boudreaux—nicknamed Bubba—was his constant.
Written across a transformative chapter in Woolsey’s life, bubba captures the tender, aching moments of companionship, loss, and identity. The songs, stitched together before, during, and after Boudreaux’s final days, pulse with raw honesty and heartache. It’s a debut carved from memory and emotion, marking Woolsey as a bold new voice in intimate indie storytelling.