We’ve all heard the adage: “A picture is worth a thousand words.” A well-framed, high-resolution, carefully-lit photograph can indeed tell a story all on its own. A quick snapshot of a bygone era brings a flood of memories cascading into day.
We live in an era of visual communication with stories told via YouTube and Instagram supplemented with GIFs and memes. The web has done what USA Today did for the news business, Writers slash word counts, use shorter sentences and bullets to break up the long columns of gray text.
But even in this era of visual communications, words matter – how they’re arranged on the page or screen, how we hear them in our heads and the meaning they convey.
They’re the echo of your mother’s voice as she bellows out all three of your names, a sure sign that you were in trouble.
They’re in the husky voice that whispers, “I love you,” breathed into your hair or the tender skin of your neck.
They’re the sting of pain from an insult, or the shock of an obscenity spit in anger.
They’re that swell of pride when someone praises your work.
For every picture I treasure of family members who are gone from my life, I value the cards, notes and letters from them even more.
- The treasured note on a bottle of wine from my late grandparents
- The cards from people I no longer see
- The journal entries from my much younger self
The challenge for writers in this era of visual communication isn’t to compete with the visual images, but to explain them and give them context. They give names to a feeling, a color, an emotion, a flash of intuition.
So rather than count your words to fit an ever shrinking space, make the words count.
Image from Flickr Creative Commons: LMRitchie’s Photostream