The Lottery Ticket Seller by Jabbar Jamil
Captured at a bustling bus station in Kandy, this portrait of a lottery ticket seller reveals the quiet humanity found amidst the daily grind. The photographer seized a candid moment, engaging the subject in conversation about bus schedules while simultaneously framing the shot. By utilizing a wide aperture and a shallow depth of field, the image isolates the seller from the chaotic environment, drawing the viewer’s eye to his expressive features. This photograph is award-worthy for its authentic storytelling, demonstrating how a brief, spontaneous interaction can be transformed into a poignant study of character and urban life.
Mauro Squiz Daviddi
Mauro Squiz Daviddi born in Bologna in 1966. Started photographing in 1976 with the camera of his father, a Vitoret Voigtländer. Photography is his love, and in 1986 Mauro obtained the degree of “Master of Art” at the Art Institut of Bologna. He Has exhibited his photographs in many European countries. Here his photographic exhibitions: http://www.maurosquizdaviddi.com Current Location Ozzano dell’Emilia, Bologna, Italy Website http://www.maurosquizdaviddi.com Facebook https://www.facebook.com/maurosquizdaviddiphotos Twitter https://twitter.com/MauroSquiz Best Achievements & Exhibitions 1st Place | Photo of the Month | 33rd Month An Exclusive Interview for Winning Photo of the Month 33rd, 1st Place Award Winner Photo of the Day Camera Canon 5D Mark II, Canon 500D, Yashica fx3 super 2000, Pinhole Cam Lenses and Gears Sigma DG 50mm f/1.4 HSM, Handmade lens, Canon EF-S 55-250mm
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1/60sec at f/2.2, ISO 1250, 19mm. It’s a tightrope walk. The 19mm focal length on an X100s forces proximity, yet f/2.2 isolates the subject from the Kandy bus station’s visual noise. I’ve seen enough motion blur at 1/60sec to know this was a gamble, but the focus holds. It’s technically sound. Honestly, the sharpness on his eyes actually caught me off guard. It’s a precise execution of a difficult, fleeting moment. The math works.
It’s a familiar street trope, echoing the candid humanism of Henri Cartier-Bresson, yet Jamil’s 19mm choice creates a startling intimacy I haven’t felt in years. By pushing the Fujifilm’s wide lens close, he avoids the voyeuristic distance common in Kandy’s street work. It’s not just a portrait; it’s a confrontation. I’m genuinely moved by the seller’s weary gaze. He’s not merely a subject; he’s an anchor in a chaotic frame, grounding the viewer in a singular, quiet dignity.
In the Kandy bus station, the noise fades. We look at this man, his eyes heavy with the weight of unbought dreams, and we understand something about the quiet persistence of survival. Jabbar didn’t just snap a shutter; he listened to the rhythm of the seller’s day. I find myself wanting to buy a ticket, not to win, but to stay in his company a little longer. It’s a portrait that truly breathes.
The bus station hums, but the frame goes silent. It’s a tight, 19mm close-up that cuts the chaos away. The shallow depth of field isolates him, turning the background into a soft, kinetic blur. I’ve spent hours in edit suites looking for this kind of stillness. It’s the shot the editor keeps because it holds the weight of a life. I honestly felt my own pulse slow down just looking at his eyes.
At f/2.2, the 23mm equivalent lens renders the Kandy bus station into a soft, chromatic blur, pushing the background beyond the diffraction limit. It’s a surgical isolation of the subject’s weathered skin. I’m genuinely moved by how the focal plane clings to his eyes, resolving textures the human retina would miss in the chaos. It’s not just a portrait; it’s a masterclass in managing optical fall-off to reveal the quiet, microscopic truth of a human face.