I love books.

The way a story unfolds, as i turn the pages. And at the end, everything comes together, as it should.

I love photography.

The way an image unfolds as i view a view, a scene, a fleeting moment.

But at the end, nothing comes together.

A photograph holds more interpretations than any book ever could.

a book ends, a photograph continues.

who continues it?

You.

LitByLens exists because of the infinite continuations that you can imagine.