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 was an extremely skilled tattoo artist, constantly refining on his abilities. 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. He is survived by his mother, Tracy (Robert), his brother Miguel (Kaylie), his grandparents Wayne & Michele Sieglaff, his girlfriend Tiara, and his puppy son Grizzly Bear. He is further survived by many loving aunts, uncles, cousins, and tattoo friends and family.