Cyril Marchand
Profile
Mountains ____Trees ___Black & White




Every time I look at time running away, I want to catch fragment of it…
Watch my feelings, touch my soul, and leave away your anger, no time for it !
I’m unemployed at the moment, seeking for marketing job. So, I’ve got few time to walk around with my camera ! I’m using a bridge, Sony DSC-H2, and I’m not really interested in a reflex, because of the weight…
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I think everybody is able to take good picture even with the first price material ! Point is to feel what you want to get in your shot ! ... Good day and be nice with my english ! lol !
If you are a french speaker, you can find a part of my pics and writings on my blog here

Groups
Cyril Marchand is a member of All the Colors of the Rainbow, Anything Edinburgh, B&W - Character - People Shots, Beach Art, Black and White Photography, CAT LOVE, Challenge Café, Childhood, Classic Cars Worldwide, Colour Me Vibrant Red!, Dilapidated Buildings, Everything Winter, Fabulous Flowers, Faerie World, Farms and Countryside, Green!, Heritage in Stone, Kairos - Capturing the Decisive Moment, Light and Reflection, Musical Art, My Neighborhood, Myths, Legends, and Fairy Tales, Numbers One to a Trillion, Out of the Blue, People and Portraiture Photography, Photographic France, Railway Art, Photos and Words, Ruins, Ancient and Derelict Buildings, Simply White, Street Photography and Photojournalism, Textures and Materials, The Artistic Nude, The Industrial Nude , The Urban Environment and Windows and Doors.
Journal Entries
Have you ever heard of a guy named Cyril.... ?
Posted 1 day ago, 6 comments so far.
this is a good day when it's been a good night !
Posted 22 days ago, 7 comments so far.
Rainbow in a store
Posted 23 days ago, 5 comments so far.
Arcachon by night - Work featured !
Posted 25 days ago, 4 comments so far.
sales
Posted about 1 month ago, 2 comments so far.
Arcachon featured !!!
Posted about 1 month ago, 4 comments so far.
flower for flower...
Posted about 1 month ago, 5 comments so far.
Writings
Last journey
Les mains ne caressent plus… Seuls les yeux s’attardent parfois… / ..... Je ne suis qu’une vieille carcasse à la peau en dentelle / Je ne sais plus que geindre en grincemen…
Simplement
De la main estomper l’eau de tes yeux / Souffler doucement les nuages de ton coeur / Comme pour enlever la poussière d’un bonheur / Trop longtemps oublié dans le grenier de mes songes …
Printemps
... / Les cieux emplis de rancune regardaient le printemps étaler sa joie / Et comme pour en rajouter, la terre dégageait ses parfums les plus envoûtants / ...
winter mood...
Aujourd’hui, temps gris sur la toile de ma fenêtre / les mouvements feutrés du vent effleurent à peine les branches de mon saule, et le ciel semble vouloir se poser sur Terre… / Un chat…
Croire... / To believe...
Je veux croire oui ! Croire à tes yeux quand ils disent…. / Croire à nos doigts qui se croisent et se décroisent sur ces draps froissés / Croire à demain et t’accompagner jusqu’…
Scrumptious souvenir ! Ou la mémoire des sens....
Cela commence par une odeur qui vous fait dilater les narines, gonfler les poumons, et fermer un peu les paupières… / Ce moment où tout le corps ne tend que vers un seul objectif : s’em…















