September 24, 2014No Comments

Art Lesson #3: Shapes (continued)

I had a great time with HLC again last evening as we continued our 8th grade art lessons. We've been studying shape and specifically how shapes interact with space. This time around we decided to incorporate some home improvements (or at least decor upgrades) into our lesson curriculum. A recent furniture minimization exercise had left us with some surplus wood supplies lying around the house and the opportunity to craft some hobo-chic, upcycled wall decorations was simply too good to pass up.

Knowing that my wife is a big fan of Gerber daisies, we decided to create a wall hanging highlighting her favorite flower. First, we wrestled the big patio planter full of daisies into the house, positioned them on our kitchen counter (I should have know that might leave a mess) and then we began sketching our subject matter. This gave us a chance to talk a little bit about perspective and how to altering your position to the subject could affect not only the shape but the light as well.

Shape4Then we got to break out the power tools. A quick trip to the garage and we were sanding the 30 years of shellac off an old wood panel from an aging armour. Next we began prepping it for painting. A primer coat was all we had time for but it was just enough to have us chomping at the bit for next week's lesson.

We're looking forward to the chance to refine of our sketches and transition them into a simpler, graphic style that will translate well to the medium which at this point looks like will include acrylic paint and a lot hand-distressing. Stay tuned, this one's gonna be a winner. And hopefully completion will coincide with mom's birthday. Shh, don't tell.

 

September 10, 2014No Comments

3 Marketing Lessons Learned From Fly Fishing

"To him, all good things — trout as well as eternal salvation — come by grace, and grace comes by art, and art does not come easy.”
Norman Maclean, A River Runs Through It

I remember the first time I saw someone fly fishing. I was 14 years old and visiting my grandparents who had a small house near a big river. I was playing in the backyard when I saw a figure walking effortless down the middle of the wide stream. I was mesmerized. He was always in motion. He fished like no one I’d ever seen before. Wielding a willowy rod, casting 40 feet of line effortlessly. With each cast he shimmered. He was, in every way, in tune with the river. It was lyrical. It was graceful. It was art. I was hooked!

Having spent 35 years wading ever deeper into the art and science of fly fishing, I’ve concluded that most of the lessons a man learns on the water are directly applicable to other areas of his life. Marketing is one of those areas. I’ve been a marketing professional for a long time and am continually reminded how much analogy exists between what I’m doing at work and what I’d prefer to be doing on the water. That’s a good thing, I suppose; it’s likely what keeps me from simply ditching the office and going fishing. Here are just a few of the marketing lessons I’ve learned from fly fishing:

Lesson Number 1: Identify and understand the target
I can try every fly in my box, try every tactic in the book, remain in-stream all day long and never catch a fish that isn’t there. You see, where you fish matters; when you fish matters. Different species live in different streams, eat different food, feed at different times. Spend your precious time fishing where they are not, and you’re sure to be frustrated. Yes, you can occasionally arrive at a new stretch of water, throw any old thing in, retrieve it with abandon and still catch a fish, but it’s a long shot and has much more to do with blind luck than with skill. And trust me, if you’re fishing for your dinner, you don’t want to rely on luck. The same is true when crafting email communications to a newly acquired list of prospects, or when pitching a new web product or service. We must invest time in getting to know our audience and in understanding their environments, their habits, their motivations – in short, what makes them click. Research psychographics and demographics, create personas and use cases. The more data uncovered and analyzed, the better the results. Guaranteed: The more you know about your customer (and your fish), the better chance you’ll have of finding them and connecting with them.

Lesson Number 2: Nothing beats direct observation
I continue to remind myself that only fools rush in. Thirty-five years of fly fishing and I still have every desire — once I’ve found a promising pool or stretch of water — to walk straight in and start casting. Call it eagerness. Call it impatience, but bottom line, I know better. I know from hundreds of previous experiences that such a clumsy, flat-footed approach never yields optimal results. Careful observation is the name of the game. Stopping shy of the pool or climbing to the nearest rise and scouting out the situation for 15 minutes will double my success, if I can just slow down and remember to do it. Marketing is no different. Even with access to the best education, latest research and anecdotal evidence, rushing in without stopping to read the current can often cost you big. I'm not recommending that, as marketers, we sit on the banks, paralyzed by fear of failure. Rather, we should take that moment to reflect on what experience has taught us, and assess what the current conditions call for. What is actually happening in the now may only be a shade different that what our instinct suggests, but better to know it before splashing our way through the pool and scattering our targets hither and yon. In short: Trust your gut and tap your experience, but don’t forget to check reality before committing to the cast. You rarely get second approaches to that perfect pool, or to that new customer.

Lesson Number 3: Test the waters — Welcome feedback — Iterate to optimize
Finding fish is only part of the quest. Once I’ve found them, I can make careful observation of feeding behavior and environmental nuances. And finally, I’m ready to act! And if I’m lucky (very lucky), I’ll have gotten all parts of the equation correct. But more likely I’ll be ready for the fun part, the part most people refer to as fishing. Fly fishing may look complicated, what with lots of Latin names and scientific jargon. But at its core, it’s iteration and optimization, plain and simple. Didn’t choose the right fly? Try another very similar in size and material. Float it a bit to the left, now to the right. Let it swing when it reaches the cross current. Give it a flutter. No luck? Switch flies. Try again. The same is true in nearly every aspect of marketing. Chances are good you’ll have made fine assumptions based on earlier research. No doubt your observations were worth the effort. But once a communication has been broadcast, it suddenly becomes very real. Customers’ real-time actions rarely match our expectations. Other factors come into play. Live environments are hectic, even chaotic, distractions are everywhere and they take our customer off task, causing them to act differently than our research suggested. Bottom line? You had better be ready to alter your approach to accommodate the change in the conditions. You’d best be ready to go with the flow. Past US President and prolific fly fisherman Herbert Hoover once said, "The gods do not deduct from man's allotted span the hours spent in fishing." I have to question if maybe, just maybe, that’s because, if we care to pay attention, we can learn so much about the rest of our lives from our time spent on the water. From what area of your personal life do you draw career principles?

Where do you find your passion and work overlapping? I encourage you to start looking for opportunities to connect your interests and work. It’s fun, rewarding and if we’re persistent, it can lead to better work, better products and a healthier outlook on our work-life balance.

September 3, 2014No Comments

Learning to Run My Own Race (part 1)

This past labor Day found me running a local 5K race. It was a fundraiser and a community event. No pressure to break records or establish legacies, just a fun, relaxed family outing supporting a good and noble cause. For all intents and purposes, it shouldn't have been the kind of event that registered the slightest blip on my cerebral radar, but it did. I found myself breaking down the race in a way that was unexpected and surprisingly beneficial.

First let's just clear the air a bit – I'm not much of a runner. There I said it. I took up running  just over two years ago as a way to try to beat back time. I noticed the gray temples coming on and was feeling more than a little out of shape. Before that I would have told you without pause how stupid I thought the whole idea of running for sport was. I'm an outdoorsman. A hunter and a fisherman. A hiker and a camper. a splitter of firewood and a back country survivor. Well at least I like to think I'm all that. But a runner? Nah, forget about it. Nonetheless,  here I was. kick starting my holiday morning by running 3.5 miles along our local greenway with a hundred of my neighbors. And to beat it all, I was excited about it. I wanted to do well. I actually cared about my time and my experience. And somewhere about half way through the race I found myself waxing philosophic. I realized that not only was I totally into the run but my brain was working overtime connecting unexpected dots. I was drawing parallels to other areas of my life.

Most of us will look to those around us for cues in how to approach our daily tasks. For example if we want to know how much energy we should put toward that next client meeting, we'll likely watch our boss. He'll certainly give us an indication of the level of importance. Maybe we're unsure how fast we can drive without getting a ticket, easy, we just monitor the cars around us and stay just under the aggregate. It was exactly that kind of audit I was attempting to undertake as I was huffing it through my second mile. I noticed that when I fell in behind certain folks I got winded quicker than usual and when I was behind others I immediately knew I was underperforming. I was looking to my fellow runners for my cues and it was backfiring. What to do? I was either headed for a lackluster finish or I was gonna drop dead of a heart attack. My only choice was to switch gears and start setting my own pace. I had to quickly learn to let some folks pass me by while wasting no time getting out in front of others. I had to rethink what has become second nature for a lot of us. I had to learn to ignore those around me in order to properly monitor my own progress.

Now you may be thinking this is too simple an idea to be wasting our time talking about, but it certainly felt like a revelation at the time (if not a full-blown side effect of hypoxia) and I'm not going to gloss over it. Nope, not for a second. Ya see, I'm convinced that it's these kinds of ah ha moments that if taken to heart can profoundly effect our daily lives. Think about it, what if we weren't wasting our time looking to our coworkers to see if our careers were on track. Or checking the wind to see if our family lives were headed in the right direction. What if we refused to allow TV or culture to set our expectations for a change and decided instead to pace ourselves based on goals we've set. Or better yet what if we decided to set our pace based on principles we've decided in advance to live by. Why that would make all the difference in the world, wouldn't it? Of course it would, and by golly I'm going to give it a try, starting now. Move outta my way slow pokes, here I come.

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