Corey Planck was born in the backwoods and raised on the dirt roads of Michigan, but he’s been searching for the sound ever since — through Tennessee hills, California coastlines, and now the saltwater soaked streets of Punta Gorda, Florida. A voice like weathered wood and lyrics that cut deep, Corey walks the line between the sacred and the street. His music is indie folk soaked in soul, punk-scarred Americana lit with fire and grace — a kind of prayer with a backbeat. Rooted, restless, and always reaching — he doesn’t just play music, he communes with it.