Man kneeling over grave wearing medical face mask

Location Anıtkabir, Ankara. Crowd standing still as respect grayscale coloured only 1 turkish flag waving --video --ar 9:16

Achilles, consumed by inconsolable grief, cradles his departed lover on the Troy beaches. Alone and forbidding anyone to approach, his sorrow echoes through the waves, a timeless lament on the desolate shore. traditonal art, detailed --ar 16:9

cartoonic representation related to respect --ar 16:9

Create an image depicting a broken silver necklace laid out on a dark surface, capturing the moment of damage.

deadly assassin --s 750

a simple tattoo design about chess, black ink on white paper

happy Veterans Day

Photography by Yves Kleing, View from the back of little boy and his cat sitting on a bench, they both look at the sea in Barcelona. pastel colors, pink , simplicity, minimalist --ar 6:9 --v 5.2

A very extremely formal, funeral program on darkest deepest pigmented Black colored heavy gloss paper with brilliant, brightest heavy golden Victorian calligraphy fonts written in Italian language, with a front photograph of a strikingly beautiful bouquet of shimmering Pink colored Globe Amaranth flowers surrounded by deeply colored green leaves, the photograph has a dark black background or dark black drapery background, minimalistic, very dramatic lighting, studio lighting, vibrant color, detailed, intricate design, upscale design, extremely upper class design, --ar 4:3 --v 5.2 --s 75 --c 23

A memorial image showing the seven astronauts of the Challenger crew, with their names and a tribute. The photo should be respectful and poignant, looking like a real, heartfelt tribute." --ar 9:16 --v 6.0

In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved and were loved, and now we lie, In Flanders fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields. ::1 ultra-realistic mega-defined 64k::1 --ar 4:3

A monochrome drawing of a man sitting at a campfire, with the focus being on the man and a piece of firewood in his right hand. Camera is infront of the man. Grey Flames cover the left edge of the lens, and the flame casts shadows on the man and the piece of wood. Simple Artstyle. Forest background. Inside a dense forest. line work. black and white comic book. no shading. --s 700

a paragraph about the french revolution --s 250

a logo with letters "A2H" addicted to hooping honoring basketball logo