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"I was fifteen when I developed my first film. That was in my grand-mother's kitchen, with a small Paterson developing tank. Though I had followed the instruction on the film's packing, the result was quite disastrous. Yet, as the negative was dripping over the sink, I discovered my first pictures, the nose stuck on the gelatine. What I felt then was an undefinable feeling, a mixture of excitement and pride. Without knowing it clearly, I had become a photographer."
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| Born in 1961, Philippe Marchand lives in Nantes in Brittany (West of France). He shares his time between illustration and advertisement works and more personal photography projects. |
