Matthew Dirty Turk Agostini Funeral Fund
Matthew H Agostini
09-23-1970 to 11-24-2020
Time of Death 1:11am Official time 1:54am
It is with a heavy heart that I was asked to create a Fund for Matthew’s Memorial Funeral expenses and for his Children. Devin, Lucia, Violet & Baby BOY Agostini who will arrive in this world in 3 weeks. All funds will pay for Matthew’s funeral costs and for Jessica to survive the next few months with Violet & Baby BOY. Matthew was deeply loved & will forever be missed. If you can help with the expenses please donate. It is very hard for me to write this so I am going to share Devin’s Love for her Father.
There are no words to describe the inexplicable pain I feel inside. Last night, my Father; My Fajah, My Daddeo Matthew D Turk Agostini passed away from Covid-19. He had just turned 50 exactly two months before. He has a 14 year old daughter, a 3 year old daughter and a baby boy due in 3 weeks.
This is a song he wrote me called My Light, he will forever surround me and guide me and my siblings with his.
https://youtu.be/1psDNO6MpB0
The hole that is left in my heart feels unbearable. It does not feel real and I don’t know what reality is right now. He was THE most intelligent, quick witted, sharp, outlandish, funniest person to grace this earth. He was beloved on such an intimate level by so many. His charisma, his talent: you wanted nothing more than to be showered by his undeniable vibrancy whenever you were around him. The King of Useless Information. The bearer of bad news. The most Sicilian of all Sicilians and the King of the Lower East Side. Type One Warrior. Violence and Abuse survivor. Poet. Musician. Attist. Sculptor.
We’re writing a Children’s Book about Diabetes together.
Every creative bone in my body is from you, Dad. Every but if music and film related knowledge is from you. I can’t believe you are not here anymore.
I promise I will continue to make you proud, Dad. I know you are up in heaven writing with Joe Strummer and eating with Anthony Bourdain and making everyone that surrounds your soul, belly laugh until they cry.