Agostina
My name is Agostina.
I was born in Argentina 27 years ago. While studying architecture in my home country I came to Vail to work seasonally during the winters for 4 years. Three years ago, after graduating, my constant itchy feet led me to buy a 1979 van down in Boulder. We converted it into our little home and drove it all the way down to Argentina during a year and a half road trip. The freedom, the constant change of scenery, the endless amount of time for myself and a pen and notebook in my hands, made me into the artist I am today.
I am passionate, forgetful and a dreamer. I speak loud and sing even when I don’t know the lyrics. I’m outgoing but always prefer time with myself.
I am inspired by the mountains and the nature that surround me; by the music I enjoy, the snow, the flowers, the bitter taste of mate and the sweet one of Malbec; by the places I’ve been and the ones I’ve yet to visit. I invite you to travel with me.
Cheers, Agostina
I was born in Argentina 27 years ago. While studying architecture in my home country I came to Vail to work seasonally during the winters for 4 years. Three years ago, after graduating, my constant itchy feet led me to buy a 1979 van down in Boulder. We converted it into our little home and drove it all the way down to Argentina during a year and a half road trip. The freedom, the constant change of scenery, the endless amount of time for myself and a pen and notebook in my hands, made me into the artist I am today.
I am passionate, forgetful and a dreamer. I speak loud and sing even when I don’t know the lyrics. I’m outgoing but always prefer time with myself.
I am inspired by the mountains and the nature that surround me; by the music I enjoy, the snow, the flowers, the bitter taste of mate and the sweet one of Malbec; by the places I’ve been and the ones I’ve yet to visit. I invite you to travel with me.
Cheers, Agostina