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The news headlines blurt out the unthinkable once again.  50 dead and many more injured in what seems like a bad movie come to life.  A club in Orlando terrorized by another madman claiming his allegiance to ISIS.  How can we stop the senseless slaughter of our citizens and those of innocent people all over the world?  The words “Muslim extremist” weren’t even in our vocabularies ten years ago, yet those words are on the lips of nearly every US citizen today.

What do these so called extremists have to gain and how do we stop them?  It’s really not as easy as everyone seems to think.  Taking away everyone’s guns, building a wall around our country and not letting anyone in that looks like they might be Muslim is not feasible and it really won’t work anyway.

Terrorists are everywhere and they aren’t just Muslim extremists.  There are all kinds of people out there that are really terrorists, on a smaller scale, but they are still terrorists none the less.  Think of gangs terrorizing neighborhoods, hackers making chaos of people’s lives by messing with their identity, credit cards, bank accounts.  In fact, sometimes I believe there are more bad people out there than good.  Why is that?

For one thing in our modern society we don’t punish people for being bad, we reward them.  Yes, that’s right.  The average Joe may have no hope in his life for fame and fortune, but go out and murder your whole family, there you are…famous on the evening news.  In jail for the rest of his life?  Yep, but for someone who has no life anyway, it seems pretty exciting.  Some people adore attention, be it negative or otherwise and there is always someone to indulge them.  A kid disobeys his mother and somehow falls into the Gorilla enclosure while his mother is dinking around with her phone or doing whatever, now him and his mother are famous and somebody will probably give the kid a freaking scholarship.

Nobody is held accountable for anything anymore and most people are not willing to be helpful because there’s just no reward in intervening.  Should the mother at the zoo be held responsible?  Whether there was a gorilla involved or not, when your 4 year old rambunctious child is standing at the edge of a precipice, you don’t take your hands off that kid for a second.  I don’t care how many other kids you have in your care.  I’m sure the zoo was crowded, you can’t tell me a bystander didn’t see the kid just going for it.  Sure, maybe the mother will cuss you out for grabbing her kid, but for God’s sake, who lets a kid fall into a pit, just to make a point?  Were you thinking to yourself, “Mom wasn’t paying attention, serves her right!” It’s amazing the kid didn’t break his neck just falling into the enclosure, forget the fact that there was a dangerous Gorilla in there.  Really, there was no one else around that could grab this kid before he went down?  Bad mother or not, WTF people?

We’re Americans, we just chalk it up as a small mistake.  Why?  Because parenting is hard.  That’s just it, parenting is hard, not to be taken lightly.  Kids will do anything in a split second if you take your eyes off of them. No, you do not have time to answer that text, your kid is jumping off a freaking cliff!

Wake up America! Like a bunch of sheep being led to their slaughter, half the country is sitting there thinking, “it’s okay, The Donald is going to save us”.  The other half thinks, “Hillary will put the country back on the right path”.  I can only hope that there are a few people out there like me that are thinking, “Holy shit, what the hell are we going to do?” I have to say it again, wake up people!

As a country we are basically limping along with a nation full of people who are obviously confused and seem to be very poorly educated.  They seem to think we can “Make America great again” with either one of the lame choices we have in front of us to be “Commander in Chief” of our nation.  Are you people freakin kidding me?  I want a president that my children and all the people of the world can look up to and trust, so I’m not sure if you have all forgotten the past escapades of these two candidates, but I can’t put my trust or my starry-eyed admiration on the likes of either one of them!

First “Make America great again” is sort of a false term.  America is my home and I love living here, don’t get me wrong.  But let’s be realistic and take off our blinders for a moment.  The truth is, it was never really great, at least not for many of our citizens, if you look at the details in our short, yet slightly tarnished history.  Yes, we have won some wars.  Lots of soldiers have lost their lives.  So yes, Americans do have a reputation for getting what they want at the point of a gun, but does that make a nation great?

Firstly, building a wall to keep out so called “undesirables” is completely ludicrous. I hate to tell you, but unless you are 100% Native American, your ancestors are emigrants.  Yep, once the Native Americans were deemed by the White man to be “savages” the “white Christians” (who had guns by the way) drove them off the land so that they could have it for themselves.

Okay.  Now that we have driven the natives off their land, what are we to do with it?  Work the land, of course and make lots of money.  Unfortunately, that’s a lot of work.  That might mean hiring people and paying them a fair wage.  That will never do.  Luckily, someone had the bright idea of bringing in slaves, an idea that was already in use in other parts of the world.  Sure, why not kidnap people from their home land and exploit them?  They apparently aren’t doing anything else with their lives, right?

Now that we have conquered the indians and brought in African slaves to solve our labor problem, is America great now?  Just wait folks, it’s going to get better.  (Sarcasm, in case you didn’t recognize it)  We still have a lot of years before anyone but a white man is considered important in this country.  Yes, that’s right, women have been second class citizens for a very long time.  Men have considered themselves smarter, stronger and just better in general for a very long time.  I will give them the stronger part, that is a scientific fact, but smarter, not necessarily.

Women of all religions have suffered at the hands of men who claim to be superior, they have been the victim of arranged marriages, rapes, beatings, and whatever else deemed necessary by men.  All because of their sex. If you pay close attention to the media you will realize it is still happening.  This is because many people still believe men are better and more important than women.

How is this still going on, you ask?  I wish I knew, I just see the evidence of the “Good Old Boy System” in play whenever a rape sentence is handed down.  Now don’t get me wrong, I am a firm believer that no one should go to jail and be deprived of their freedom when there is only circumstantial evidence available, but this most recent rape (you know exactly which one I’m talking about) had witnesses, so there was absolutely no doubt in anyone’s mind that this guy did it.  The judge didn’t want to mess up this guy’s life over a few minutes that was obviously a mistake  (more sarcasm). Yes, she was passed out drunk, but if you are truly a nice, Christian guy and you see this woman passed out, shouldn’t you try to help her and get her to safety, so that no one hurts her?  Yes chivalry is dead.

Okay, so in 1920 women finally get the right to vote, that’s good right?  They are citizens and they have opinions so they should have the right to vote, don’t you agree?  Well folks, just because you have the “right” to do something, doesn’t mean you actually get to do it.  Many husbands and fathers simply prohibited their female counterparts from voting.  Those that actually snuck away and did it were sometimes beaten, shamed, divorced, etc.  You see for so many years a wife has been looked on as “property” not as an actual person.  Unfortunately, many religions still believe that a woman should be subservient to a man, she should obey the man.  I like to think of marriage as a team effort.  I believe it is better for the participants in the marriage and the children of the marriage.  If you feel like a prisoner in your own house where someone else makes all the rules, how can you possibly be happy?

Now, let’s get back to making America great.  First, let us take a look back on our history, just to get an idea how “great” America has been, since I get the feeling some of us have forgotten exactly what has happened over the past several hundred years.  Since we’ve already covered a few topics we will be starting sometime after the Emancipation Proclamation.  The slaves are now “free” or at least in theory they are.  In 1870 they get the right to vote, at least the men do.  Women will not be given this right until some fifty years later in 1920, New Zealand was the first country to give women this right, back in 1893 so we were a bit behind the times.

The first great war, World War I, our nation was sitting pretty because it was not our problem and we were essentially isolated from all of it.  Unfortunately, our nation’s leaders feel we are a supreme power in the world and at some point, we feel like we have to get involved.  This probably sets us up for our involvement years later in WWII, but what the heck?  We are warriors, so off to war we go.  Over 53,000 American men alone lost their lives in this war.  That means that somewhere around 53,000 families were grieving the loss of one or more family members over a war that was never even meant for us.  Feeling great yet?

As a nation we managed to stay out of World War II for a little bit, but the Japanese bombing  of Pearl Harbor was the catalyst for America jumping into the war with both feet.  This war has been known as the most deadly conflict ever and it resulted in the deaths of more than 131,000,000 Americans.  In case you’re keeping track that is a whole lot more grieving families that have lost a loved one.

That war ended with a bang when atomic bombs were dropped on Hiroshima and Nagasaki, resulting in the not only the immediate deaths of thousands, but the horrible deaths by radiation poisoning of not only soldiers but innocent women and children.  People who had no voice in this war, who were simply going about their everyday lives.  Perhaps you think that was fair, because their country was the enemy.  Would you still think it was fair if the tables had been turned and it was your children or grandchildren that had been killed by a huge weapon of mass destruction?

Think about this, should we, as a citizen be punished for every single stupid decision our county’s leadership makes?  I sure hope not, because this country has done a lot of stupid things, that I personally do not want to be held accountable for.

America is still not great at this point, in fact, as far as I can tell, it’s barely likable.  Of course we are not done playing around with weapons of mass destruction yet.  Between 1946 and 1962 our government basically commandeered the Marshall islands for it’s nuclear weapons testing, displacing the citizens to neighboring islands and ultimately poisoning thousands of others with the nuclear fallout.  Bikini Atoll which took several of the largest blasts was supposed to be ready for residents to return in 6 months and guess what, it’s still not safe for them to go back! Never heard much about any of this?  Yeah, it’s kind of glossed over in our history textbooks.

Is American great yet?  Well, so far we are only up to 1959.  Unfortunately, our government has no problem bullying the smaller and weaker nations of the South Pacific.  Remember the joyful news that we were going to make Hawaii our 50th state? That’s great right?  Yes, unless you are Hawaiian and realize that we basically comandeered the island of Hawaii out of the hands of it’s Monarchy, violently, at the point of a gun.  All for someone else’s profit.  I bet you never read that school!

So what is my point?  My point is American was never great, it’s been a violent, greedy nation pretty much since the very beginning.  It’s been a place where if you don’t fit this specific ideal of being a white, straight, christian man, you have been subject to ridicule, humiliation, and perhaps a whole host of things that are even worse than that.

I realize that we only have these two terrible candidates to choose from in this upcoming presidential election and I can not imagine that either one of those choices can make America great.  If you truly want to do your civic duty,make sure you do your homework. Educate yourself and make sure you use sources out of the mainstream media.  There are billions of dollars being funneled into our media to make sure you only learn what the media outlets and their supporters want you to know.

Take your responsiblity seriously and re evaluate what kind of world you want our children to grow up in.  We may not be able to change who our candidates are, but we can change how we interact with others. You can be the kind of person that is kind to your fellow American.  You can teach your children to see the good in everyone and not be a bully.  I concede, no one is perfect but I try very hard to see the person inside the body and not judge them on their color, religion or sexual orientation.  I have faced many challenges in my life but I am very lucky that I was born in America and have many people that lived before me to be thankful for. I try not to take for granted, all the freedoms I have today, for if I were born in another country, I may not be so lucky.

No one gets to choose where they are born, what color their skin is or what sex they are. We all have to make due with the cards we are dealt. If you aren’t happy with your life, only you have the power to change it.  Nothing worth having is easy,so put it all out there, make a new friend, take a class, learn to play the violin.  Life is short, leave your mark!

Jean Marie Stanberry

Author of : Laying Low in Hollywood, One World United, The Illusion of Order, Blood, Sweat and Fears and Heartless-A Star is Dead

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Jean Marie Stanberry is an author for Kingsmuir Press and has also written many articles about her volunteer work for victims of drunk drivers with the Thompson fund and articles for skating websites and magazines.  As a RN volunteer for Canvasback Missions, canvasback.org she has seen the long term effects of the US nuclear testing on the people of the Marshall islands.  She is always looking for ways she can make the world a kinder and gentler place.

 

The Excitement is Building!

We were extremely excited to read Jean Marie Stanberry’s newest work “Heartless-A Star is Dead” and you should be too.  Just in case you haven’t read Jean’s other books let me tell you, she is a master of character development and this book has a surprise ending that no one on our staff saw coming. Continue reading The Excitement is Building!

Happy birthday!

Wishing a very happy birthday to one of our wonderful Kingsmuir Press authors, Jean Marie Stanberry.  Our Montana based friend tells us she is taking a much deserved day off of work today to chill with family and go out for dinner tonight.  When she says chill out, she really means it, when we spoke with her this morning, the temperature at her house was -5 degrees.  BRRRRR!

You can make Jean’s birthday sweet by checking out her website at jeanstanberry.com . You can also purchase one of her four books available on Amazon.com or Barnes and Noble.com. available as e-books or paperback.  For romance lovers check out “Laying Low In Hollywood” or “The Illusion of Order”.  Science fiction buffs will love the political satire in “One World United”.  Action and drama fans will appreciate “Blood, Sweat and Fears”.

Book Excerpt-Blood, Sweat and Fears

Chilly winter nights are the perfect time to curl up with a good book.  Kingsmuir Press has many wonderful books, to delight just about any reader on your Christmas list.  We have everything from charming romances to action filled science fiction books.  Today we are featuring an excerpt from Jean Marie Stanberry’s latest work, “Blood, Sweat and Fears”.

“Blood, Sweat and Fears” is an adventure of sorts.  It follows the life of a young figure skater Jenna Bruce. Jenna seems to be set up for failure by her own parents when she is shipped off to Paris to skate in an ice show, all the while masquerading  as an adult when really she is a minor, just 15 years old.

When Alexander, a Russian co-worker with his own agenda begins sexually harassing her, no one in the company takes it seriously.  Jenna is forced to work side by side with a man she eventually begins to fear, in the meantime all the while he has infiltrated the rest of the cast with lies and everyone there is soon convinced they are lovers.

No one can anticipate how quickly Alexander’s passion will deteriorate into obsession and his desperation will escalate into a grim web of deception and violence.

Chapter Seventeen-Blood, Sweat and Fears Continue reading Book Excerpt-Blood, Sweat and Fears

Fall Is Here!

The leaves are turning, the nights now have a bit of a chill in the air.  Everywhere you look you can find goodies made with pumpkin, lattes, scones, pies, ice cream.  The list goes on and on.  There are a lot of reasons that fall is my favorite season, but fires in the fireplace are my favorite thing of all.  I stack floor pillows on the hearth and grab my Kindle and read all evening long. Continue reading Fall Is Here!

Book Tour Highlights

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Jean mingled with friends and fans at Webster University .
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Jean with husband Gary at the St. Louis County Library’s Star Catchers Gala.
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Gary Stanberry with author Craig Johnson.
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Jean and husband Gary mingling at the St. Louis County Library’s Star Catchers Gala.
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Jean and husband Gary taking in a late season Cardinals baseball game against Milwaukee.

A book tour is a high point for any successful author and Kingsmuir Press author Jean Marie Stanberry just returned from a very successful book tour in her home town St. Louis, Missouri.  St. Louis has suffered in the press recently with tales of racial tension and protests in the township of Ferguson but when one of their own is back home in the spotlight St. Louis has a way of welcoming them with open arms. Continue reading Book Tour Highlights

Book Excerpt: “Blood, Sweat and Fears”

Looking for an epic late summer read? Why not pick up a copy of Jean Marie Stanberry’s “Blood, Sweat and Fears”. This action packed drama has been racing up the Amazon charts and intriguing readers all over the world with it’s unique writing style and dual viewpoints.

We hope the following except will wet your appetite for all the intrigue this story induces. “Blood, Sweat and Fears is the first book in the “Heart of a Phoenix” series and it is available at Barnes and Noble and Amazon and on all major e-readers.

“Unfortunately, dinner that night turned out to be a complete fiasco. Alexander was seated with the “stars” at the front of the cafe, wedged between Marika and Maria Gastineau, an alcoholic, bulimic mess of a woman who seemed to have her heart set on seducing him. Continue reading Book Excerpt: “Blood, Sweat and Fears”

Book Signing

Good news for all our fans of Jean Marie Stanberry living in the Midwest. She will be returning to her Alma Mater, Webster University in St. Louis for a book signing event. Jean is one of Kingsmuir Press’ hottest authors right now and we are very excited for her fans in the midwest to get a chance to meet her in person.

Jean is author of the hit romance “Laying Low in Hollywood”, a blockbuster post apocalyptic thriller, “One World United” and her two most recent works are part of her new “Heart of a Phoenix series. “Blood, Sweat and Fears” and the “Illusion of Order”. Continue reading Book Signing

Blood, Sweat and Fears-Video Trailer

The video trailer for Jean Marie Stanberry’s newest book, “Blood, Sweat and Fears.

When people lose faith they become hopeless, after hopelessness comes desperation. At this point, there is nothing left to lose. Herein lies the danger.

The year is 1980 and tensions are running high in communist USSR. When one man develops an elaborate plan to defect to the USA, no one can anticipate how quickly passion will deteriorate into obsession and desperation will escalate into a grim web of deception and violence.

Don’t believe in fate? Read this story!

Do you ever get the feeling that you were destined to cross paths with specific people?  In the past I’d had vague feelings of fate or destiny, but never anything as powerful as the story I’m about to tell you.

Just over a year ago I read an excerpt from a book and something about it caught my attention enough that I requested the manuscript from the author.  I was incredibly busy and had stuffed that manuscript and another into my briefcase before I left the office that night, hoping that I would have part of the evening free, to at least start reading one or the other.  When I got home from the office my ten year old had basketball practice and the friend who was supposed to bring him home had forgotten, so I had to dash off to the school to pick him up, in the meantime my fourteen year old daughter was making snicker doodles in the kitchen.

While I was gone, my daughter had become diverted from her cookie making by a phone call and my husband Arthur had arrived home to find the dog had jumped onto the counter, eaten the cookies and spilled the entire contents of my briefcase on the floor.  My husband was sifting through the pages of the two, now combined manuscripts, trying to separate them and put them back into order.

He had things mostly back in order when I arrived home, but he was intrigued after noticing the author of one of the manuscripts.

“Do you know this author?” he asked, holding up my most recently obtained manuscript.

“No, I just got it, I read an excerpt from her manuscript, I wanted to read more,” told him.

“Do you know anything about her?” he asked.

I was frowning at him, he usually had no interest in what I did and he had little to no interest in the authors I worked with.  Something was not right.

“I don’t know, read her bio if you want.  Why do you even care?” I snapped, I was tired and hungry.

“I think I know her,” said Arthur.

“No, I don’t think so.  You should read her bio, she lives in Montana or something,” I was rolling my eyes, how could he possibly know this woman?  The very thought seemed completely ridiculous.

“I think she was engaged to Marc,” he said, his voice was disturbed enough, I suddenly shivered a little bit.

“Really?”  I knew at that moment he was totally serious, Arthur didn’t joke about his brother Marc, who had died nearly thirty years before.

“The name sounded vaguely familiar, but I wasn’t sure.  I couldn’t remember her married name.  I did read her bio, she was a professional figure skater and her partner’s name was Jack Adams, I know it’s her,” said Arthur, he was so moved, he was shaking from the emotion of this revelation.

“She was engaged to Marc, did you guys keep in touch?” I asked.

“We did for a while, I think after a while it was difficult for her, when we were younger we looked a lot alike.  I know she has kept in touch with my mother.”

I was chomping at the bit.  I wanted to call his mother immediately, if she’d kept in touch with this woman she would know the name immediately.  I was nearly shaking with excitement myself,  it would be an incredible coincidence that her book had ended up on my desk.  I wanted to call, but Arthur had already picked up the phone, in moments he was laughing a strange emotional laugh and tears were streaming down his face and I knew immediately that my author, was his would be sister in law.

Loosing Marc had been extremely tough on Arthur and his family.  Marc had been killed in a terrible car accident, his fiancee Jean had nearly died herself.  She suffered a head injury and her other injuries were so severe, her skating career had ended abruptly.  Marc was the oldest of three boys so not only had his parents been traumatized by Marc’s death, but his two younger brothers Arthur and Parker had been deeply scarred as well.

I had heard the stories, but that was well before my time so I had never known Marc, but I was fascinated that this woman that he had loved was still keeping in touch with his mother and was apparently still well loved by the entire family.  I wanted to call her, but I was afraid.  My husband’s family had been so badly hurt by the void left in their lives by Marc’s death, would I be causing this woman pain by calling her?  She merely wanted someone to publish her book, what would she think about me calling her up, delving back into her painful past?

I couldn’t help it, I had to do it, even though my husband begged me not to.  “She’s happy now, why would you do that?” he cried.

I don’t know, I just knew that suddenly I felt a connection to this woman and I had to call her.  I hadn’t even read her manuscript yet, but I couldn’t control the overwhelming urge I had to speak with her.  I dialed her number as my husband shook his head numbly and rolled his eyes.

“Hello?” it was the tentative voice of a person picking up a call from an unknown caller.

“Is this Jean Stanberry?”

“Yes.”

“Hi, my name is Vaughn Thompson from Kingsmuir Press, I was calling about the manuscript you sent me.”

“Yes?” she wanted me to elaborate, but she didn’t want to get too excited yet.  Publishers are fickle people, rejection is the norm.  It’s best to stay neutral.

“I got your manuscript today and I haven’t had a chance to read it yet, but I was wondering if I could ask you a question?”

“Sure.”

“Not about your book, it’s personal,” I told her.

“OK.”

Her voice was tentative and I was hesitating as well.  How do you ask a question so intensely personal?  How do you bring up a subject you know is going to upset someone?  I swallowed my fear and asked.

“Were you engaged to Marc Thompson?”

Dead silence on the other end of the line…

“Hello?  Are you there?”

“Who is this?” I could hear anger in her voice.

“My name is Vaughn Thompson, I’m married to Arthur.”

It was silent for a moment and then I heard sobbing on the other end of the line.

“I’m sorry…”

“No, I’m glad you called.  When you mentioned Arthur’s name it caught me off guard.  Sometimes I miss being part of the family.”

That was the start of a conversation that lasted almost 3 hours.  I had made an instant connection with this woman who had been so important to my husband’s family.  I had never even met his brother, but just talking to her, I could feel the pain that she had endured for more than half her life.  Like the rest of the family, she had done her best to put the tragedy behind her.  She had recovered from her injuries, went on to college, married, eventually having children of her own.  I was in awe of her courage and I was moved by the close relationship she still shared with Arthur’s mother Pamela.

After I hung up the phone I settled in to read her manuscript.  It was already late but I stayed up most of the night so I could finish it, I was not disappointed.  Some people just have a way of conveying their emotions into words and Jean Stanberry has a real gift.  I wanted to publish her book, I wanted to call her and give her the good news, but I couldn’t trust my emotions.  Maybe I had enjoyed the book because I had just made such an intense connection with the author personally.  As an editor you have to try to read things objectively and keep your emotions separate.  I decided to wait, I wanted to read the other manuscript I’d been considering first, then I would decide.

The next evening I read the other manuscript I’d been considering.  It started out strong but lost it’s momentum before I even made it halfway through the book.  I was so bored I couldn’t even make it through to the end.  I picked up Jean’s book and read it again and I was still smiling when I closed the cover, even though I knew the outcome from the last time I had read the book.  Her’s was definitely the one I couldn’t stop thinking about.  I was so excited, I could barely wait to call her and tell her that her’s was the book I wanted to publish.  I was so excited, I had forgotten about the time difference between Boston and Montana, it was 7 a.m. here, but it was only 5 a.m. in Montana.  Being a nurse, Jean was already up and getting ready to start her shift in the OR at the nearby hospital.  We were both so excited we were screaming, I’m pretty certain she woke up her entire household at 5 a.m. that morning.

I published her first book Laying Low In Hollywood on February 14, 2013 and it is still drawing in new readers daily with it’s unique voice.  A figure skating coach and choreographer, Lane Jensen, has just been completely blindsided as her husband of more than 20 years ditches her to move in with his gorgeous and many years younger assistant.  Broken and in pain, Lane falls into a depression, but soon she gets an opportunity to use her talents on a new reality TV show.  The story is a play on the popular TV show “Dancing with the Stars”, this show works under the same premise, only on ice skates.  Lane is saddled with the impossible task of teaching pairs figure skating to Ron Brannon, a retired football superstar and his new partner Elena, a washed up Russian figure skater with a bad attitude.  The novel revolves around the emerging new hit show and a semi secret romance between Lane and her co-star which threatens to erupt into a circus-like scandal.

The response and reviews of Laying Low In Hollywood were so positive we published her next novel, a sci fi adventure laden with political satire in a matter of months.  One World United hit the bookshelves with so much force we were completely amazed.  People were completely intrigued by the world she had created, where the worldwide government has complete control of it’s citizen’s lives.

Since that time Jean has published two more books with Kingsmuir Press, The Illusion of Order and Blood, Sweat and Fears.  I am so proud that she has overcome all the obstacles that life has thrown at her with such dignity and I am proud to say we have become great friends and sometimes I can’t help but wonder what life would be like if fate hadn’t intervened on that night and taken Marc from us.  Would we be sister in laws right now?

Regardless, I feel that I was meant to meet up with this wonderful person eventually, it just took longer than it might have, had she still been entwined in the family.  All of Jean’s books are available on Amazon and Barnes and Noble as paperbacks and as e books.  You can learn more about her at her website jeanstanberry.com or you can follow her on twitter @jeanstanberry.