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"Gifted Creativity" 100+ interviews

by Pauline Massimo

(EN) This is my latest project where I interview 100+ creatives over time where we discuss all about creation, creativity, artistry, struggles and more. All interviews are written in English, Spanish and Portuguese.

(ES) Este es mi más reciente proyecto donde entrevisto a 100+ creativos durante un periodo de tiempo y discutimos todo sobre creación, creatividad, habilidades artísticas y mucho más. Todas las entrevistas están escritas en Castellano Inglés y en Portugués.


(BR) Este é o meu mais recente projeto, no qual entrevisto mais de 100 criativos durante um período de tempo e discuto tudo sobre criação, criatividade, competências artísticas e muito mais. Todas as entrevistas estão escritas em Português, Inglês, e Espanhol.

Viajes
Astros
Lineas

En esta sección de mi web, comparto escritos de investigaciones sobre la Astrología en relación a los viajes y migración, así como otros aspectos esotéricos y simbólicos que me interesan.


In this section of my website, I share some research writings about Astrology in relation to travels and migration, as well other esoteric and symbolic aspects that I'm interested. This is mostly in Spanish but you are free to use translation. <3
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Writings

Here is all my other writings. Where I post some poetry, some thoughts and critiques, some memory lane ballads where I discuss esoteric things, etc. It's as random as my whole personality is, trilingual (Portuguese, Spanish and English, and one day I might start to write in Japanese too) and at times, vague and disturbed. Enjoy!

Writings

Only one can fully live

when letting go of dying

Enjoy the youth

when freed from the worries of getting old

So odd

The thought of getting sick

by thinking about illness

Do anything and get nothing

Nothing comes from doing everything


Keep opening the wound then complain about the pain

Fear nothing

Fear life

and stop living

Feed from fears and get sick

Wait for the womb pain to leave

Love life

stop smoking to make it exciting

Smile

Life is so fragile

We only got two lives

Mistake happiness with happiness

Feel the void

be happy

Smile

Do so many things until the emptiness overlays with exhaustion

Feel everything at once

Don't hesitate to ignore the time

Don't look at the lines

Work like there is no tomorrow

Be afraid of waking up

Because if life is a dream

this whole thing sucks



Pauline Massimo 2024

Forced migration

It was a home invasion

Triangulated

Strangulated


We heard shots, it's a gun

The knife was already in her hand

1, 2, 3, stabs to 40

everything was bloody


38 mm on his waist, coke and rage

He came with all the courage

In a wheel-chair, now he regrets

Since that night, we will never forget

I can't sleep anymore without a double check


They came in on execution mode

Now we are in paranoid mode


It was my first self-defence

But if wasn't for me

Where would we be?

It was us against them


It was 3 against one

They choose the wrong fam


All beaten up, he is still alive

But we are the ones trying to survive

Wasn't really my first time

I have seen a pale girl between a trash pile


I learned about death with violence

Even before my first period came


No more playing outside

Everybody is looking at us because we survived


Mom felt forced to migrate,

then she forced me to migrate

Because of the violence and poverty

But isn't it more violent to be here?

I don't even have a citizenship


You have to integrate and assimilate

Forget about your past they said

I did all the things but was too late

I got to pretend and consent

While they bully me cause I got an accent


What happens to your body

when you bury your trauma alive?

You process everything in surviving mode

because there is nothing else you know



Pauline Massimo

2024



I don't want to be your friend anymore

You only call me to hear your own voice



I gave you grace

I gave you time

I let you be

Until I seen

Who you really are



Now

I got you no time

to hear your excuses

I rather heal my bruises



Then finally you came asking me

                            what is going on?

Sorry, I just told ya

Para que te voy a repetir

Lo que ya te dije tantas veces

                           No empieces



You have no problem being friends

                        with abusers friends

Even questioning a survivor

            when is about your (friends)

Inserting yourself into others' stories to gain views

Stalking on my stories and sharing them with your crew



You don't care about friendship

You only want to talk about shit

When we struggle, you want to party

When we win, you are the martyr



No one will make a cake for you again

Or celebrate you again

You see, is very easy to make fake friends

But it is even easier to lose what we gain



We saw what's behind your front

There are no morals or foundation

A wall of reflection

so you don't have to confront



Pretend to be anything that it's a trend in the niche

Being diverse,

                          being an activist

But only acknowledge what the star did

Then gave her your back, so bizarre isn't it?



You taught me what not to be

Filling your mouth with shit

Excuse me, now I eat meat

But you, a few months later, are just like me



Come to say a bunch of shit

then block me

                           before I respond to anything

Are you afraid of this confrontational bitch?

You know you can't win

Go sit and cry about it



Pauline Massimo, 2014

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