a:1:{s:5:"entry";a:1:{i:0;a:11:{s:2:"id";s:7:"9270690";s:4:"hash";s:32:"632228fcb8964299855ea6213280c3a1";s:11:"requestHash";s:11:"sweetcomice";s:10:"profileUrl";s:31:"http://gravatar.com/sweetcomice";s:17:"preferredUsername";s:11:"sweetcomice";s:12:"thumbnailUrl";s:61:"http://1.gravatar.com/avatar/632228fcb8964299855ea6213280c3a1";s:6:"photos";a:1:{i:0;a:2:{s:5:"value";s:61:"http://1.gravatar.com/avatar/632228fcb8964299855ea6213280c3a1";s:4:"type";s:9:"thumbnail";}}s:4:"name";a:3:{s:9:"givenName";s:7:"Georgia";s:10:"familyName";s:7:"Johnson";s:9:"formatted";s:15:"Georgia Johnson";}s:11:"displayName";s:11:"sweetcomice";s:7:"aboutMe";s:574:"I live in some of the last great farmland in the pacific northwest, surrounded by Puget Sound, the Skagit river, acres of vegetables, berries and grain. I grow a pretty good garden and can connive the peppers and basil into thinking they're planted on the south slopes of a Provencal hillside.
I teach teenagers about cooking, science and conscious living.
I plan and help make lunch for kids at our local schools.
I live in a very old house with a very cool man, dog and cat, Goose, Monk, and Jojo. 
I write about what is happening around me whether by poetry or prose.";s:4:"urls";a:0:{}}}}