Do You Believe In Shame

Duran Duran
1988
A solitary figure stands beneath a rain-darkened arcade overlooking a glowing city at dusk, surrounded by drifting bubbles of fragmented memories, faded letters, wilted roses, photographs, and a shattered clock. Deep blues, bronze, violet, and amber light create a mournful, reflective atmosphere within an ornate, handcrafted frame.
A solitary figure stands beneath a rain-darkened arcade overlooking a glowing city at dusk, surrounded by drifting bubbles of fragmented memories, faded letters, wilted roses, photographs, and a shattered clock. Deep blues, bronze, violet, and amber light create a mournful, reflective atmosphere within an ornate, handcrafted frame.