Sean Dietrich
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Sean of the South By Sean Dietrich: My Father’s Grave
Colorado Springs — I’m standing on Pikes Peak, 14,000 feet above sea level. I’m looking at the world from a mountaintop. Read more
Sean of the South By Sean Dietrich: Graduating against the odds
The Northwest Florida State College parking lot is swarmed with cars. Families are hurrying toward the gymnasium, dressed in their Sunday best. Read more
Sean of the South By Sean Dietrich: New in town
Day Four. We have been living in Birmingham for four days and I am lost. Hopelessly lost. Right now I am in interstate traffic and I have no idea where in the Lord’s name I am. Read more
Sean of the South By Sean Dietrich: For my Valentine
We were newlyweds, living in a grungy apartment. Each morning, I would wake before her. I would pass my morning hours writing poetry on a yellow legal pad, sipping coffee. Read more
Sean of the South By Sean Dietrich : Stories I’ve Told
I am backstage, about to tell stories onstage. A man with a name tag and a clipboard announces, “Ten minutes to showtime.” Read more
