Brunk’s journey has been a gloriously twisted adventure of tragedies and triumphs. He nearly died on three occasions from unexplained internal bleeding. He lost his dearest friend who was murdered in cold blood. In his younger days, Brunk engaged in assorted acts of pistol-toting foolishness & drunken debauchery, hopping trains across the country. He was also nearly drowned by a hurricane riptide & was once bushwhacked & beaten by a gang of 20 rednecks in the mountains of WV. Brunk married & divorced the same woman three times, encountered a mysterious witch at a Denny’s in Utah, & was confined to his home for months by severe anxiety disorders. His twisted journey reveals itself in Brunk's artistry as he stirs the pot of Americana, punk, electronic, jazz, rock, & spoken word/foley/soundscapes. Much of his music is deeply intense & thought-provoking, but he always finds ways to counter the darkness w/songs of joyous wonder & tongue-in-cheek playfulness. And then, there were cats...