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“Adults get obsessed with sharpness and megapixels,” he says. “That’s boring. I care about how the light falls on wet asphalt at 6 p.m. in November.”

His father, Markus, a civil engineer, adds a practical note: “Sebastian doesn’t use a tripod. He holds the camera by hand. Every blur, every grain, every crooked horizon—that’s him. We wouldn’t even know how to fake that.” What does an 11-year-old photography phenom want to do when he grows up? For a moment, he sounds exactly like his peers. sebastian bleisch 11

His process is methodical. He scouts locations on Google Maps Street View, looking for “broken symmetry”—a single streetlamp out of line, a bench facing the wrong direction. On a shoot, he is patient, sometimes waiting 45 minutes for a tourist to walk out of the frame or for a car’s headlights to cast the right shadow. The attention has been overwhelming. National Geographic’s Youth Photography program shortlisted his work last year. A gallery in Zurich offered him a solo show (his parents politely declined, citing school exams). But not everyone is charmed. “Adults get obsessed with sharpness and megapixels,” he