Brett Charles Seiler

I am Brett Charles Seiler and i am, indeed, lost.

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reblogging my own photograph <3

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instagram: https://www.instagram.com/brettseiler/

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I was supposed to make two street lights, that were initially supposed to face one another, out of brass. I got so irritated making them because welding was all new to me but i loved them at the same time. It was supposed to reference Felix Gonzalez-Torres’ Untitled (March Fifth), in which one light bulb would flicker and die. 

I woke up and got to the studio and hammered the two pieces together crating a ball of brass, you can still see some of the parts where the light would shine through. I think it looks like Martin Creed crumpled-up paper.

To me it depicted the fall of love and creation.  

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Mourning Zimbabwe:  Gay  Rights

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