A journey into the mind of the author, "Where I Reside...'' takes tight turns, as it meanders through the underbrush of depressive perspectives on life, on love, on boredom and psyopic wild adventures. But, it's not all doom and gloom.
Inspiration tainted with cynicism and pessimistic tones, this work questions what self reflection and memory have to do with moving forward in life.
Brooks offers reflections on youth, growing old, and coping with the general annoyances of having to live within a society. Witty and amusing observations are twisted like vines around a vague narrative about living a life imperfect.