Leonardo Donofrio

Before we're born we have all of us been dead for millions of years...but we're always afraid of going back...

Leonardo Donofrio

Identity was a liquid state, ever interchangeable, and adaptable to its surroundings... It was better to not have favorites - a snake didn't mourn when it had to shed its skin.

Leonardo Donofrio

Identity was just a box people liked to put themselves in, a mast to tether to in a storm, a security blanket.

Leonardo Donofrio

Rome and New York were impressive, but they knew they were. They had the beauty of a vain woman who had squeezed herself into her favorite dress after hours of careful self worship. There was a raw, feral beauty about this landscape that was totally unselfconscious but no less real... There was no pomp or vanity here; this was an innocent, natural beauty, the best kind, like a woman first thing in the morning, lit up by the sun streaming through a window, who doesn't quite believe it when you tell her how beautiful she is.

Leonardo Donofrio

Village life gently swirled around them, with the perpetual ebb and flow of people, scurrying in every direction. The village was a living, organic entity, with blood flowing through its veins, and with a definite pulse and heartbeat. It had its own distinct personality and its own dark caustic humor, and was constantly processing and regurgitating information through its winding, meandering streets.

Leonardo Donofrio

Why is it when we were kids we looked up at the stars... But now they seem to be looking down on us...?

Leonardo Donofrio

© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved