Cyril Rolando

Calypso by `AquaSixio

Tue, 23 Apr 2013 18:33:00 +0200

Calypso by `AquaSixio

Tell me why the sky is red by `AquaSixio

Fri, 12 Apr 2013 19:05:08 +0200

Tell me why the sky is red by `AquaSixio

Set them free by `AquaSixio

Sat, 06 Apr 2013 19:19:55 +0200

Set them free by `AquaSixio

Tutorial #18 : A possible path on the color map by...

Wed, 03 Apr 2013 17:29:43 +0200

Tutorial #18 : A possible path on the color map by `AquaSixio

Complement to the Tutorial #18 by `AquaSixio

Wed, 03 Apr 2013 17:29:15 +0200

Complement to the Tutorial #18 by `AquaSixio

- Stop moving Guybrush ! Listen to the story !...

Thu, 14 Mar 2013 18:27:11 +0100

- Stop moving Guybrush ! Listen to the story !

Time : 25 hours
Software : Photoshop CS2
Tool : Wacom Intuos 4M

I only paint to try to tell something, I only paint to feel...

Thu, 07 Mar 2013 18:12:00 +0100

I only paint to try to tell something, I only paint to feel alive.
It doesn’t matter the machine, I just need the fuel to create,
If ideas are like droplets, the world is a tremendous ocean.
There are droplets in my mind and I need to take care of them.

When I am fine, my Sun converts the droplets into clouds,
Thanks to my Moon, the rain becomes a river irrigating my soul,
The Sun and the Moon drive the dance with the fuel for life,
It’s a merry go round ride, it’s a move that we call emotion.

When I listen to patients stories, I give them a warm welcome,
My Sun loses all its energy so the droplets begin to be heavier,
Then I feel stuck and frozen, indifferent to the human world.
That’s why I paint, to reconnect me and recharge my batteries.

When I feel complete, satisfied by the fulfilment of a dream,
My Sun is overproud and eclipses the cold power of the Moon,
Then I am on the seven heaven, disconnected from the reality,
I waste of my droplets in the air. On waking, I feel empty inside.

When I draw without inspiration, this is just a graphic question,
I don’t exist in these pictures, they are dry like a forced smile.
Then I need to take a new look at myself, I listen to my doubts.
The introspection always balances the Sun and the Moon powers.

Water and Art reflect my light, my image, my vision of the world,
Both can nourrish, carry, transform, dillute, extinguish the fire in me,
Both are the fuel of my life, an open door of my narcissistic realm.
Those droplets in my mind are my most treasured possessions.

The Afterglow is Brightening up my carefree Childhood. Another...

Sat, 23 Feb 2013 17:58:05 +0100

The Afterglow is Brightening up my carefree Childhood.
Another Day is Ending, Faithfully, with a Gleam for Hope.
I‘ve jumped for Joy, my Kite closely Linked to my Mind.
This Nightfall is just Outstanding, Painless, Quiet, Restful…
I wish Stop the Time, whereas the Ultimate ray is Vanishing.
No Word Xists to capture it before…Yawning… and Z zzzz…

I am not shy but I can’t stay in one place any longer....

Tue, 05 Feb 2013 17:55:00 +0100

I am not shy but I can’t stay in one place any longer.
Often, you don’t notice I am already on your shoulder,
But when I leave you, you may feel a bit heavyhearted.

My feathers are sweet and soothing like a fresh water,
You can collect them, as a photo or words in your dairy,
However you will never capture me in a tissue or a flask.

A lot of people don’t believe I exist, they get over this.
Some of them think I am made of gold or colorful drugs,
Others can run away or attack me when I am approaching.

Many are those who are looking for a moment with me,
But they easily head for a wrong way, even if I call back.
I saw a lot of persons endangering their live to find me,
Several of them called me Death, War, Power or God.

Mostly time, if you catch me, you want more so I vanish.
Like for candy, the expectation is a hard moment to live,
Once consumed, the sweet things end tasteless, useless.
The best moment was the desire, a journey for the hope.

I exist when you pursue me, I disappear when you get me.

If the Tree of Humanity falls, in the Forest of the Universe,...

Sun, 27 Jan 2013 18:07:04 +0100

If the Tree of Humanity falls,
in the Forest of the Universe,
and no one is around to hear it,
does it make a sound ?

Time : 18 hours
Software : Photoshop CS2
Tool : Wacom Intuos 4M

L’Accoeurdéon According to my jealousy, LIFE IS...

Tue, 01 Jan 2013 18:34:11 +0100

L’Accoeurdéon

According to my jealousy, LIFE IS UNFAIR !
I hate the SMILE on their BEAUTIFUL faces,
Their PERFECT fragance is polluting my air,
Their glorious LOVE is suffusing my space.

I want to destroy MAGNIFICIENT things, MOULDERING
their abhorrent PINK wings, reducing to ASHES
their sickening shadows…
trying to erase my IMMEASURABLE sorrow.

I hate when my heart is like an ” accoeurdeon “.
They don’t deserve to be happy.
And I don’t deserve to be ME.

Time : 28 Hours
Software : Photoshop CS2
Tool : Wacom Intuos 4M

Tutorial 17 A turtle walkthrough by `AquaSixio

Sat, 29 Dec 2012 20:51:58 +0100

Tutorial 17 A turtle walkthrough by `AquaSixio

Defy the sky ! Strive to live ! Brave this wave !...

Sat, 15 Dec 2012 18:28:00 +0100

Defy the sky !
Strive to live !
Brave this wave !
Dare to draw you way…

Time : 18 Hours
Software : Photoshop CS2
Tool : Wacom Intuos 4M
Work in progress: :thumb339449191:

In the same serie : :thumb298883330: :thumb308345497: :thumb313551751: :thumb339663374:

It’s easy to be wrong, don’t judge by appearances....

Sun, 25 Nov 2012 17:51:00 +0100

It’s easy to be wrong, don’t judge by appearances.
You don’t really know me, there is a tree in my heart.
Sheltered behind its leaves, you can find shy notes,
And if you gather them, you can hear me breathing.

French :
C’est si facile de se tromper, ne jugez pas sur l’apparence.
Vous ne me connaissez pas vraiment, il y a un arbre dans mon coeur.
Et, abritées derrière ses feuilles, il y a des petites notes de musiques,
Si vous prennez le temps de les rassembler, vous m’entendrez respirer.

Time : 30 Hours
Software : Photoshop CS2
Tool : Wacom Intuos 4M

Each second that passes is a tear that I erase,Each minute that...

Sat, 10 Nov 2012 16:57:00 +0100

Each second that passes is a tear that I erase,
Each minute that crawls by is a stream that I conceal,
Each hour that drags on is a river that I obscure,
Because each time I dream, it’s a misery that I drain.

French :

Chaque seconde qui chemine est une larme que j’efface,
Chaque minute qui se traîne est une rivière que je cache,
Chaque heure qui paresse est un fleuve que j’éclipse,
Car chaque fois que je rêve, c’est une peine que j’assèche.

Time : 30 Hours
Software : Photoshop CS2
Tool : Wacom Intuos 4M

FACEBOOK FANPAGE | TUMBLR | TWITTER Video of the first steps:...

Sun, 21 Oct 2012 13:02:00 +0200

FACEBOOK FANPAGE | TUMBLR | TWITTER

Video of the first steps: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pwZVqcVDa2c

This Chamburger is easy to make and so beautiful ! T

he recipe of the Chamburger :

Some young chameleons ( JUST FOR THE COLOR, DON’T EAT THEM ! )

For the patties:

7 lbs/3 kg ground beef

16 pinches ground coriander

12 pinches paprika powder

2 teaspoons of pepper and salt

4 hand fresh bread crumbs

10 beaten egg

For the Rolls:

4 Rolls

25 slices of American Cheese

10 slices of sausage/salami

2 lettuces

20 sliced tomatoes

6 tablespoons grated Parmesan cheese mayonnaise ketchup

1) Mix all the patty ingredients thoroughly, and divide the mixture into 5 equal balls and mold into patties. Cook under the grill.

2) Split the rolls and toast the cut surfaces lightly just before the patties are done.

3) Spread mayonnaise on one bottom half, then add a patty, 3 slice of american cheese, some lettuce, 3 slices of tomato and a bunch of mayonnaise or ketchup.

4) Repeat the process to get six levels, including 6 slices of salami every two levels.

5) Top it off with a little ketchup, the patty and the top half of the final roll.

6) Add the chameleons.

7) Take a photo.

8) Bin the hamburger.

9) Upload the picture on Instagram, Facebook, your blog, Twitter, Pinterest and Deviant Art.

10) Free the chameleons and have a rest.

Time : 10 Hours

Software : Photoshop CS2

Tool : Wacom Intuos 4M

Death leaves traces, After freezing time and space, Nothing is...

Sat, 13 Oct 2012 18:15:00 +0200

Death leaves traces,
After freezing time and space,
Nothing is lost,
Everything is transformed,
Creation is a child,
Born of Life and Destruction.
So, don’t get cold,
The springtime is in our hand.

French :
La mort laisse des traces
Après avoir figé temps et espace,
Rien ne se perd,
Tout est là, tout se transforme,
La création est un enfant,
Né de la Vie et de la Destruction,
Alors, n’attrappe pas froid,
Le printemps est dans nos mains.

Time : 25 Hours
Software : Photoshop CS2
Tool : Wacom Intuos 4M

In the school of life you will learn the Shame,You will find...

Sat, 06 Oct 2012 18:11:00 +0200

In the school of life you will learn the Shame,
You will find that your place isn’t on the Earth,
In your schoolbag, some echoes of loneliness.

The shame is a jam which blushes and spreades,
As a magnet for stray laughs, jeers and smiles.
You will be the center of a giant world wide web,
The object used to unwind when other are bored,
The deposit of what they refuse in their house.

In the school of life you will also learn the honour.
No reason to shy away from this, you can enhance,
Being proud to give everybody a place and a chance.
The daring to think everybody born in the difference,
As a unique shade of a rainbow but not only a colour.
‘Cause hair or skin can’t mask that every hearts are red.

Time : 20 hours
Software : Photoshop CS2
Tool : Wacom Intuos 4M

It’s time to awaken from these illusions,You delude...

Sun, 16 Sep 2012 18:10:00 +0200

It’s time to awaken from these illusions,
You delude yourself with a fake mirroir,
My voice can cut this glass of your head,
I can break the ground barrier of shed.

You aren’t sleeping but you aren’t living,
Laying down on your couch all day long,
You aren’t bored but you aren’t smiling,
I can turn you upside down with a song.

You do know me, my name is Desire,
I live in the deep waters of your body,
I emerge when Sloth reigns higher,
Let me sound and clash in your house.

Time : 25 Hours
Software : Photoshop CS2
Tool : Wacom Intuos 4M

Work in progress: http://aquasixio.deviantart.com/gallery/33212523#/d5e0ozt

Video of the first steps: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q-Nda8wJxC8&feature=youtu.be

Les promesses d’une romance I promise to write you an...

Thu, 06 Sep 2012 13:08:00 +0200

Les promesses d’une romance

I promise to write you an original story,
You can forget what you know about love,
I promise to inscribe each day as your day,
To entitle the chapter One with our names,
I promise to reinvent a meaning for Romance,
To be too old to remember how it started.

French :

Les promesses d’une romance

Je promets de t’écrire une histoire originale,
Tu peux oublier ce que tu connais de l’amour,
Je promets de faire de chaque jour ton jour,
D’intituler le premier chapitre de nos noms,
Je promets de réinventer le mot Romance,
De finir trop vieux pour m’en rappeler le début.

Time : 20 hours
Software : Photoshop CS2
Tool : Wacom Intuos 4M

Watch the video of the first steps :

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9q6EtJmlQhk&feature=plcp

Work In Progress : http://aquasixio.deviantart.com/gallery/?catpath=scraps#/d5d6jbu