Kyle Stephan Sieglaff was unique. He never held his tongue, his wit and humor were infamous and he wore his emotions on his sleeve. He was loved by many and creative as hell. He loved what he did and who he loved with every single ounce of his being. There were no half measures with Kyle. His life was colored by trials and triumphs and he owned that shit, good and bad, no matter what. He was unapologetically who he was.

On Saturday, October 12th, Kyle passed away from complications with an asthma attack in his mother’s arms. He was only 25 years old.

As is usual for someone that young, Kyle was full of life and thought he would live forever, so there was never any plan in place for funeral arrangements. His mother is left to not only bear the emotional toll of this tragedy, but handle the financial burden as well. While we can’t begin to ease the emotion, we hope to at least help cover some of the costs.

- Aunt, Breezie Aguirre