Man Crying Fire Rain Utopic Intricate Detailed Elegant Image

anologue cinematic 16mm analogue film in colour, A young guy basketball player playing basketball on his own looking sweaty facing the front and out of breath, standing on an empty basketball outdoor court at night. In the background, fireworks light up the neighborhood in celebration, in china, in the snow, while its snowing, while is raining --ar 16:9

Seattle, USA, 2001, A young man sits in a café as rain pours outside, staring out at the wet street, lost in thought, his coffee cooling beside him, soft jazz playing in the background, Kodak UltraMax 400 --ar 3:4 --v 6.1

a rear view of a man looking outside a four pane window to see the rain falling outside his home. he is holding a closed, long black umbrella in his hand. --chaos 10

A dimly lit living room with a tearful woman sitting on a couch, watching a man in a jacket walking away, the door closing behind him. --v 6.0 --s 250

captain America chopping fire wood and Groot standing next to him crying

A Tanzanian man in a white shirt looking directly at the camera with wide eyes, extremely happy and shouting with joy about his victory, mouth open, surrounded by a rain of dollar bills, close-up focus on the money in the background --s 750

A picture using a more structured and bold watercolor style. A young man with short black hair and a grey coat standing under an umbrella in a crowded street on a rainy day. His eyes are full of longing as he gazes into the distance, surrounded by blurred figures rushing past him. --ar 9:16 --niji 6

All the things you'd say All the things you'd say All the things you'd say I let it fall, my heart And as it fell, you rose to claim it It was dark and I was over Until you kissed my lips and you saved me My hands, they're strong But my knees were far too weak To stand in your arms Without falling to your feet But there's a side to you That I never knew, never knew All the things you'd say They were never true, never true And the games you play You would always win, always win But I set fire to the rain Watched it pour as I touched your face Well, it burned while I cried 'Cause I heard it screaming out your name Your name But I set fire to the rain Watched it pour as I touched your face Well, it burned while I cried 'Cause I heard it screaming out your name Your name All the things you'd say But I set fire All the things you'd say All the things you'd say

A distinguished old gentleman with a hat is sitting on a bench in a park, he looks extremely insane and crying at the same time, he is going insane by waiting someone who will never attempt at his rendez-vous, scary and tragic

A well off man standing on the corner on a wooden sidewalk on a city street in Glasglow Scottland with a black cane, a tall black top hat, a maroon silk vest with gold buttons, a pocket watch hanging in his pocket with a chain, white gloves, white shirt with white cuffs and gold cuff pins, handle bar mustache with a goatee, dark facial hair and dark curly hair under his hat, he is happy, in the 1950’s, the sidewalk is wooden and his shoes are hard enough to clank when he walks, there are signs hanging in front of the buildings, it is raining, it is showing his entire body even his shoes --style raw

A picture using a more structured and bold watercolor style. A man with rugged features, wearing a dark coat and scarf, standing in the rain on a country road. His figure is illuminated by the glow of a distant train's headlight, symbolizing the journey ahead. --ar 9:16 --niji 6

Image or poster with the drawing style of Drew Struzan. We are in the 50s. We see a man dressed as a circus clown, crying in the rain and at night. Visual style by Drew Struzan.