Behold, you are looking at and reading the about page of this Web cubicle I call my blog.

It is really what it is in the title: The thoughts of a girl who formally thought she was complicated; who has now come to terms with her possible insanity and gives you a peek into her thought process.

I’d like to think that I  am the cat that curiosity killed; satisfaction brought me back.  In a way we are all Cats: curious about everything and sometimes curious about nothing at all.

Like all thoughts, the mistress doesn’t focus on one thing. her thoughts fleet from one thing to another, like a butterfly, pollinating the rose garden that is your mind.

Feel free to dance amongst the flowers which are my thoughts.