Peter's experiences as a Mechanical Engineer with an interest in the visual arts.
Perspectives
Finale
Aug 26th
So, I don’t know if I mentioned it or not, but this will be my last blog for Hopkins Interactive (unless I somehow write a guest blog in the future). I’m not going to get into why I’m not blogging anymore, however, it was a decision that I had to make, and unfortunately this is what it came down to. So mainly, I wanted my last blog to contain some parting words of advice, based off my experiences in college, and life, thus far.

I'll be a ghost of Hopkins Interactive past, kinda like Blinky!
First of all, try new things. College is a time when you learn to discover who you are. Coming into Hopkins, I was pretty much who I was in high school. I was afraid to try new things, and so I just stayed within my own comfort zone. The best thing I ever did was finally decide to step outside it. Who knew that I would love Indian food, or that I would enjoy Capoeira. The only person stopping you from doing something is you, so why not let yourself do something new? I did, and enjoyed it thoroughly.
Along those lines, learn to accept who you are. In this day and age, we all try to be like someone else, oftentimes to please others. As a result, however, we tend to lose touch with who we actually are. It’s sad, but true. In particular, when coming to terms with your sexuality, accept who you are. At first, I was very scared and would hide my sexuality, but once I came to Hopkins, I became very comfortable about it, and realized that if people really care about you, stuff like that doesn’t matter. It’s a part of who you are, and if someone can’t accept that, that’s their own problem, not yours. You shouldn’t try to change who you are just because of someone else’s opinion. I sure as hell aren’t going to become straight because of something Michele Bachmann says, haha.
Of course, another tidbit of advice, more so pertaining to college applications and such, try to get away. I know when I applied to schools, most of my friends just decided to stay around Boston, to stay close to family and friends. I however opted to apply further away, whether it was an hour or more, and I don’t really regret the decision. Boston is a nice college town, but I really wanted something new. Low and behold, I LOVE Baltimore. Even my friends who came to visit from Boston loved it. It’s just a charming little city, especially once you’ve become accustomed to it. Maybe it’s a bit intimidating if you’ve watched the Wire, but really, most cities are like that. But definitely look into schools that are further away. Your real friends will always be there for you, as will your family, so don’t worry about it too much. Plus, you get more freedom to explore what you want to do!
Next bit of advice? Don’t lose your inner child. I’ve seen way too many college students act like they’re much older than they actually are, being way too serious for their own good. I’ve seen people lose sight of who they really are, simply to be professional. In my opinion, we all need that little spark still inside us. We have our entire life to be adults, so why not be a kid while you still can? Enjoy yourself, it’s the little things that we take for granted.
Also, don’t burn your bridges. Back in high school, this was probably one of the best words of advice I have ever received from one of my art teachers. In short, what goes around, comes around. If you leave somewhere, whether it be a job or some other institution, don’t ever talk smack about it. It’s just not worth it, and in the long run, it will come back to hurt you. I’ve never experienced it myself, but I’ve learned to always leave on good terms, even if it means biting your tongue. As for biting your tongue, well, I think I learnt that after being chased around my house by my mother while waving a wooden spoon.
And last, but not least, do what you want to do. I know sometimes we feel pressured into doing what we think it right, or rather what we think others would want us to do, but ultimately, it comes down to what makes you happy. It might sound depressing, but you will always be there for yourself, so why not treat yourself to something nice once in a while, maybe all the time? It’s never a bad thing to be happy. Especially when it comes to college, make sure you do something you’re passionate about. Don’t worry about whether your major will get you a high enough grossing job. If you really want something, it can be achieved, no matter what. In those famous words “Where there’s a will, there’s a way.” So don’t stress about it, just go with the flow, and see where the tide takes you.
Well, I’m sure there could, and would, be plenty more advice, however I feel as those I’ve touched upon the major points that I wanted to make. It’s sad to be done with blogging, but when one chapter ends, another one begins. You just gotta take one step at a time, with your chin held up high.
And, with that folks, “I good you bid evening.”
-Peter
Mohawk
Jul 20th
So, if you’ve known me for the past two years, you’ve probably noticed that I’ve had a mohawk. It’s not something that you kinda just overlook, since, well, it’s on my head. It just kind of blares at you, and I think that was the point. I’ve gotten names because of my mohawk (Galo in capoeira, for instance), and professors even remembered who I was because of it (no joke). While there are other people with them, it’s something that was uniquely mine, especially at Hopkins.
I remember when I first got my mohawk. I had wanted one for a while, but never really had the guts to do it. Then one day, I just decided to. I was going to get my hair cut anyway, so I figured, why not? I’m in college, and I like to have fun, and most people don’t know that about me. So I did it; I went to the barber and got it cut. At first I had a really long mohawk for about a year, then I figured I would need to cut it for any interviews I would have for an internship (I didn’t end up with any though), so I just cut it really short. Low and behold, I fell in love with that look now. It was nice, clean, refreshing, and I would stop having to use the Got2b Glued that I swore by (and I still swear by it, it held up an 8 inch mohawk for most of the day).
So, this summer, my sister was getting married to her now husband, and while I did a lot for her prior to the wedding (I designed pretty much every paper good with the exception of 3 things), in the end she had one final request; shave off the mohawk. I tried to resist, tried to make her feel guilty, but when I thought about it some more, I realized, hey, at least I’ve had this thing for over two years. Plus, if I really wanted it again, I could just grow it back really easily. So that was that, I shaved it off, and I stood up there at the wedding with the other groomsmen, complying with my sister’s wishes.
But, what’s the point of this story? I think I’ve grown up because of my mohawk. Sure, at first, it might’ve seemed a little childish, but I think I needed that. I needed to let loose a bit, especially before I really became an adult. I needed to have fun, and I did. My mohawk became a staple, and I really do miss it. But I think I’m ready for another stage of my life, without my mohawk. And honestly, I do like my hair really short too, so it’s not like it’s the worst thing in the world.
Plus, can you say you’ve had a mohawk for 2+ years of your life?
Bittersweet
Jun 7th
So, even though I came home roughly two months ago for a capoeira event, I still missed home. I don’t know what it was, but as I was
driving to go to Kelly’s to get my hours for work, I started to tear up. Not literally, but that feeling that you’re about to pour buckets, you know? This is gonna be the last summer I’m home before I graduate, which is crazy. I can’t believe I only have one more year. Everything’s flown by, and few things have in fact remained stable in my life.
Of course, I’m very happy to be home. Kelly’s is the same as it always is, albeit with new management, and new employees. But still, I’m used to that. It changes, along with everything else, but plenty is still the same. My good friends are still there, and the recipes, the procedures, they’re all the same. For once, I’m glad something isn’t changing that much. It’s good to be able to rely on something stable.
But at the same time as my enjoying being home, it was really sad to leave Hopkins. I had an amazing time this year. It was a lot of fun, and I made a lot of friends outside of the Hopkins community. And while a lot of my friends at Hopkins might be leaving as well, my friends in Baltimore weren’t. So I was the one going away, while they were staying. It’s sad that I won’t see them for another two and a half months, but I think we’ll be able to handle that.
Also, what was really sad was seeing some of my best friends off. I attended graduation this year, and it was really sad to see my friends go. They’re going on to bigger and better things, but I’m just glad that I was able to share the moments I did with them. I know I’ll see them again soon, but for now, it’s sad that we’re not all together, and we won’t be this next school year. I’ll miss them a lot, that’s for sure.
I guess this post didn’t really have a theme, but really, everything in life changes, whether it’s small or big, and you have to just deal with it
“I’m sipping propane topped with a cherry “
Mar 20th
So, I figure that most of you have no idea what my major is at Hopkins, or what I even want to do. I talk about all my other activities, such as DSAGA, Capoeira, and admissions. But what it all boils down to is what I’m at Hopkins to study for. And that, my friends, is Mechanical Engineering.
Of course, when I say I’m studying Mechanical Engineering, most people wonder what I actually want to do. Some ask if I’m going to be a mechanic. Don’t get me wrong, I love automobiles, and I love cars, but that’s not really what I want to do with my degree. Then, some people ask if I’m going to be working on trains. I really don’t like trains, so I don’t really find that as a viable option. But, I can see why they’re asking what I want to do; Mechanical Engineering spreads over a large amount of areas, as most things we use in today’s society had a Mechanical Engineer contribute to it in some way or form. But, what do I want to do? Robotics.
Really, I knew I wanted to do robotics since the summer after my sophomore year of high school. That summer, I participated in a fellowship at Tufts University, working in their mechanical engineering department. The location featured the use of Legos to demonstrate engineering principles to younger kids through an academic day camp. In addition to being a camp counselor of sorts, I worked on my own projects for the department. I was also able to stay an additional two weeks at the end, working on a final project. Mine was a blend of art with robotics, creating a joystick that controlled a marker in 3-dimensional space, allowing for you to draw on a piece of paper and make art. It was pretty cool, and a nice blend of art and science, two of my passions.
Really, from then on, I constantly thought about robotics and how it applied to my life. Slowly, more and more robotic terms started appearing, and before I knew it, I realized how important robotics was going to be. It’s a driving force in the new digital revolution. Granted, jobs are being taken by robotics, but at the same time, more lives are being saved from dangerous situations. Robotics are constantly replacing humans in war situations to avoid unnecessary deaths, used in diffusing bombs or manning UAVs to scout the area. Plus, more and more ideas for robotic suits are appearing, providing enhanced strength to soldiers. It’s like a comic book come to life.
That’s probably why I love robotics. Growing up, I was really into comics and cartoons. They amazed me, and often got my imagination going. Sure, you can be limited by the materials you have, but often times, you’re only limited by your imagination. Your product will only be as good as your best idea. And often times, the best ideas are the most obscure ones. With robotics, the sky’s the limit; you have to solve a problem, and you often just need to come up with some crazy idea for it. So really, I draw upon my imagination to help me solve problems. Sure, it might be some wacky idea, but really, who cares as long as it gets the job done, and in an efficient way?
“Don’t wanna wait, I want it now”
Feb 20th
So if you recall, I attended the B’more Proud LGBT Leadership Summit last February and loved it. Last year it was at Towson, and every year the location changes. So this year, it was Hopkins turn to host. And boy was it fun. Granted, my role this year was a bit different (I was a photographer for the event this year), but I was still able to enjoy the main events.
First of all, we had Staceyann Chin come for our opening keynote. I had never heard of her before the event, but she delivered. For those of you who don’t know who she is, Staceyann Chin is a spoken word poet, using her poetry to be a highly-acclaimed LGBT activist. Let me just say, reading anything about her does her no justice, at all. You need to see her live, or at least watch one of her youtube videos. She’s amazing, and really gives you energy, no lie. It was amazing to meet her afterwards and talk with her, she really wants to give back to the LGBT population. I highly recommend checking her out when you have the time.
Then after that, there were breakout sessions throughout the day, covering a variety of topics. Some included Bondage (did you know “red” is a safe word for stop?), Masculinity in the LGBT population (i.e. breaking stereotypes), and how Otherism taught you how to be gay (more of a philosophical open forum), among other sessions of course. They really get you communicating with other people, and allow you to learn new stuff you never thought you would’ve learnt otherwise. Plus, you feel safer about talking about some issues, because it’s usually in a room of 30 or so people, rather than a huge lecture room.
Then, towards the end of the night, a second keynote was given by Staff Sergeant Eric Alva, the first marine seriously injured in the Iraq War. He is also openly gay, and a huge LGBT activist (he was recently on the cover of The Advocate). He was so real, and is constantly working with the Human Rights Campaign to push legislation through the government to help the LGBT population. That’s another thing he mentioned. Don’t call the LGBT people of America a “community;” it’s alienating, since we are just as much a part of the population as any other person in America.
He also said something else that really hit home. Once, he was asked why he (and all of the gays) could simply just not talk about their personal lives, as to avoid all these problems. His retort? “You do it all the time.” I never thought about it, but it’s true. If you have a a picture of you and your significant other, that’s displaying your personal relationship. A ring on your finger? Same thing. That wallpaper on your computer of the two of you on vacation? That as well. It’s human nature to display your affection, so why should only one faction get to? To me, it really hit home, especially considering how hetero-normative the world is.
Finally, the night was coming to a close. So what better why to end it than a drag show? It was amazing, as always, and the drag queens remembered me from last year! Anyway, I’ll let the picture do the talking, as I should get around to doing some work. Until next time!
Why I love Hopkins
Oct 1st
To be brutally honest, there’s not many times that I can really say I love Hopkins. There’s a lot of things I like, some things I hate, but not a lot of things I really truly love. And one of the things I love, I really really love, and that’s the complete and honest truth.
The reason I’m posting this is actually a very sad one. In the past 3 weeks, there have been 6 separate suicides around the country related to gay students in either high school or college, at least 5 of which were from gay bullying. The fact that this is happening at an alarming rate is really upsetting. These students — Seth Walsh, Asher Brown, Justin Aaberg, Billy Lucas, Tyler Clementi, and now Raymond Chase — were all normal, happy individuals. They didn’t deserve any of this, any of the bullying; at least that’s my opinion. Sexuality is not something you can control, it’s who you are. It doesn’t have to define you, but it’s a part of you, no matter what. However, bullying takes place everywhere; but when it’s so intense as that it leads into suicide, you have to take notice.
I guess that leads into why I love Hopkins. If you weren’t already aware, I am gay, and proud of it. I’m the co-president of the Diverse Sexuality and Gender Alliance (DSAGA), the university’s LGBT student group. Regardless of that fact, I have never run into any kind of bullying or hate towards my sexual orientation. Never. In fact, I’ve only run into the opposite. Other students, as well as professors, are very welcoming of the fact and embrace it with open arms. It’s been shocking, because some of these students are so “bro” and maintain an appearance of, for lack of better words, a bigot. However, I’ve come to realize that students view you as you, disregarding your sexuality all together.
Hopkins has a very accepting gay community. It may not be as large as other schools, but it exists, and it is very welcoming. I remember going to my first DSAGA meeting freshmen year, and I have never felt more welcome in my entire life. Now, they’re all my best friends, people I can confide in, my safety net if you will. To me, they’re my family. They help me up when I’m down. I could come up with a bunch of other expressions, but I think you get the point.
All in all, the point of this blog is that I’m glad I chose Hopkins. Sure, our academics are excellent, but there’s more to a university than just what courses you take. It’s also about how you learn and grow as a person, and I feel that if I didn’t come to Hopkins, I wouldn’t be as open as I am today. Coming out and accepting your sexuality is a big deal, and I can proudly say that Hopkins and DSAGA have helped me with both of those issues.
So thank you Hopkins, I am glad to be here.
“…But I don’t look back”
Aug 27th
Indian food.
Yes, Indian food. You might be asking yourself, “Why is he talking about Indian food?” Just so you know, you’re in the right asking yourself that question. I had never had indian food before college, or even before sophomore year. I just never had the opportunity.
None of my friends from home were Indian, and even so, none of us ate Indian food or even tried it. To me, it really wasn’t a big deal, but to my fellow students, everyone scoffed at me. From that point on I made it a goal of mine to try new foods and experiences, and since then, I’ve been a lot happier. Plus, everyone loves samosas, it’s a fact of life.
Sure, you may still be thinking, “Why is he talking about Indian food?” Well to be blunt, I still have no idea myself, however, I do know that college in general is a similar experience to my Indian food one. College is full of new things, both familiar and new. We tend to cling to the familiar, even though new things can be just as good (such as samosas), and we often don’t get to dabble in these new experiences. And it’s a shame, because those are often the most memorable.
Instead of listing my biggest regrets so far from college, I’d rather say my biggest gratification is trying new things. Without just going, I never would have learned about Capoeira. During orientation, if I never went to the DSAGA event (which I contemplated for a long time whether or not to go), I never would have met the majority of my best friends and my whole college experience would have been different. If I never went to the Bmore Proud summit, I might have never broadened my horizons past the Hopkins campus, and never met any students from other schools. I’ve gained a lot from just going and trying something new.
I guess what I’m ultimately saying is to step out of your comfort zone. Sure, this message is cliche, but it’s so true. Just do something different, try something new. You’ll never know what you’re missing until you find out for yourself.
Plus, you’ll never know how good a samosa is until you try one.
“Watch the sun come up, it’s calling”
Jul 20th
So today, I came upon a sudden realization. Ok, maybe it wasn’t so sudden, but for me it kinda came out of nowhere. Summer, in my opinion, is a disconnect from school. I don’t take classes, but I work. So when I was thinking about school the other day,
I realized that I’m gonna be a junior. Then I thought, “When did that happen?!”
Honestly, I can’t believe I’d completed two years of school. People tell you all the time that it will fly by, but most of the time you just take it in stride and give one of those “yeah yeah yeah” replies back. But then it hits you like running into a wall; you never saw it coming. I remember first semester freshmen year went by so slow, but looking back, it’s because it was new. Everything was so new, my mind didn’t know what to expect. Now, since I’m used to everything, it’s crazy how fast stuff goes by. I can’t believe how fast this past semester went by (I swear last week was snowpocalypse), and on top of it, sometimes I forget I’m 20! (sidenote; my birthday was amidst finals, and so I was way too busy to celebrate it as well)
While at work flipping patties and breading seafood (I still work in a restaurant!), I was thinking about how much I have actually learnt at school. I learnt about gear ratios, safety factors, how screws work, how to control a motor with an AC current, how to create a 3d model in autoCAD, how the powercycle on an engine works, how a gearbox works, how to dissect and reassemble a bicycle. Aside from all that engineering stuff, I learnt about animation, portuguese, and art concepts, as well as things that influence my life even though I had no idea. I’ve learnt a lot of things, and really grown. I never thought I’d be at this point to be honest, and it’s been a big blur. Hopefully the next two years won’t go by as fast!
“Here here here, the best time of the year”
Dec 9th
Once again, Happy Holidays! Oh, and here’s my animation project
Intro to Animation Fall 09 – Final Project from Peter Costa on Vimeo.
Enjoy!








Name: Peter C.





