Through the faceplate of my helmet, I see my gloved hands gripping the pole of the American flag. Bootprints trail behind me in the lunar dust as I press the pole halfway into the surface. The flag begins to unfurl, undisturbed by any atmosphere. Sunlight glares off my visor, while the leg of the lunar module stands prominently to the side, casting a crisp shadow. The scene is captured with the clarity of a Hasselblad camera, embodying historical accuracy with slight creative flourishes that enhance the surreal beauty of this lunar moment.