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Using Rejection to Cultivate Sales Resilience

Sandra Beasley

May 10, 2023

Everyone experiences rejection. Let’s talk about turning “feeling crushed” into “crushing it.”

A Website Is a Terrible Thing to Waste

Sandra Beasley

April 12, 2023

Users should never have to struggle to find what they are looking for on your website. Now, substitute “our” for “your,” and you see the problem we had at hand.

Metaphors in Sales: By Natural Design

Sandra Beasley

April 05, 2023

For the past three weeks, we’ve unpacked the toolkit of figurative language. This week, we wrap up “The Metaphors of Sales” by discussing models found in nature.

Metaphors in Sales: A Family Affair

Sandra Beasley

March 29, 2023

This week, we’re looking at the metaphor of referring to your company or organization in terms of being a family–and waking up this tired metaphor with a team-building exercise.

Metaphors in Sales: Going to Battle

Sandra Beasley

March 22, 2023

This month, I’m going to offer a poet’s tips on choosing metaphors of sales that transform. In other words: Ready, aim, fire!

Metaphors in Sales: How Language Transforms

Sandra Beasley

March 15, 2023

Consider this sales metaphor boot camp. (And, yes, if you’re wondering, “boot camp” is a metaphor. No actual sit-ups or rope climbs required.)

The Poetry of Sales: The Phoenix Sestina

Sandra Beasley

December 28, 2022

All this month, I’ve described unexpected intersections between poetry and sales. But I haven’t written a sales poem…until today.

The Poetry of Sales: Jingles That Rock

Sandra Beasley

December 21, 2022

I’ll have a side of nostalgia with that Happy Meal, please.

The Poetry of Sales: An Exquisite Exercise

Sandra Beasley

December 14, 2022

Borrowing from 1920s Paris, this how-to offers a playful, collaborative, creative-writing icebreaker game.

The Poetry of Sales: How to Listen

Sandra Beasley

December 07, 2022

So much depends on listening to a grasshopper, in the rain, while sitting in a red wheelbarrow. Just trust us.