Prompt: With the understanding that the choice of academic school you indicated is not binding, explain why you are applying to that particular school of study.
Paint and brushes were never my strongest allies. They have haunted me ever since my classmate looked at my drawing of an alien starship and confused it for a tree. He thought that the futuristic ray of light being emitted from its bottom surface was a mere tree trunk. Since then, I've only trusted myself with stick figures. The truth is, though, that despite my difficulty sketching anything that involves skills other than ruler-using, I find Art bewitching because of its ability to see the nonexistent and its limitless capacity; it is like throwing a die with an infinite number of faces.
On the other hand, the word logic sounds to me like a bubble gum brand. Every time I think about science, I feel like I'm a five-year-old who has just entered a candy shop: the colorful liquids in the test tubes, the shocking chemical reactions and the hilarious "mad-scientist" hairstyles. In my thirst for numerical knowledge, I drink up information from textbooks and websites while attentively listening to my father's explanations of the weirdest phenomena. I am magnetically attracted to Science because of its coherency, the way everything fits so perfectly. If Art is the never-ending die, then Science is what makes it land on one of its countless surfaces allowing the pawn to move forward.
I have chosen to major in engineering precisely because it satisfies my craving for logic and allows me access to artistic fulfillment. In my perspective, this school of study is all-encompassing, incorporating vision, design and execution. The engineer participates in all processes of creation - from the idea, to the plan, to the solidification - and, like a blacksmith, forges Science and Art into a single tool, setting off to change the world. Aside from the adventurous spirit, the engineer is a multidimensional being who is no longer only focused in studying science, but understands the complexity of our world and how fields of study are intricately connected. Through this interdisciplinary thought, explorers of engineering develop into leaders of many different areas ranging from academia to industry all the way to government.
My passion for engineering always reminds of the story a mouse who got stuck inside a bucket of milk. After beating and scraping the metal with all of his strength in the hope of escaping, he stopped and pondered. He knew that there was no way he could dig a whole through the container before the farmer found out about his little misfortune. Aside from that, all he could think of was that he was bathing in milk - something that came from the cow and made some pretty good butter. From that simple analysis of his situation, he came up with an idea. He started swimming, and swimming, and churning, until that cream turned into butter and he crawled out of the bucket. Logic and creativity had worked side by side.
Paint and brushes were never my strongest allies. They have haunted me ever since my classmate looked at my drawing of an alien starship and confused it for a tree. He thought that the futuristic ray of light being emitted from its bottom surface was a mere tree trunk. Since then, I've only trusted myself with stick figures. The truth is, though, that despite my difficulty sketching anything that involves skills other than ruler-using, I find Art bewitching because of its ability to see the nonexistent and its limitless capacity; it is like throwing a die with an infinite number of faces.
On the other hand, the word logic sounds to me like a bubble gum brand. Every time I think about science, I feel like I'm a five-year-old who has just entered a candy shop: the colorful liquids in the test tubes, the shocking chemical reactions and the hilarious "mad-scientist" hairstyles. In my thirst for numerical knowledge, I drink up information from textbooks and websites while attentively listening to my father's explanations of the weirdest phenomena. I am magnetically attracted to Science because of its coherency, the way everything fits so perfectly. If Art is the never-ending die, then Science is what makes it land on one of its countless surfaces allowing the pawn to move forward.
I have chosen to major in engineering precisely because it satisfies my craving for logic and allows me access to artistic fulfillment. In my perspective, this school of study is all-encompassing, incorporating vision, design and execution. The engineer participates in all processes of creation - from the idea, to the plan, to the solidification - and, like a blacksmith, forges Science and Art into a single tool, setting off to change the world. Aside from the adventurous spirit, the engineer is a multidimensional being who is no longer only focused in studying science, but understands the complexity of our world and how fields of study are intricately connected. Through this interdisciplinary thought, explorers of engineering develop into leaders of many different areas ranging from academia to industry all the way to government.
My passion for engineering always reminds of the story a mouse who got stuck inside a bucket of milk. After beating and scraping the metal with all of his strength in the hope of escaping, he stopped and pondered. He knew that there was no way he could dig a whole through the container before the farmer found out about his little misfortune. Aside from that, all he could think of was that he was bathing in milk - something that came from the cow and made some pretty good butter. From that simple analysis of his situation, he came up with an idea. He started swimming, and swimming, and churning, until that cream turned into butter and he crawled out of the bucket. Logic and creativity had worked side by side.
