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Tin House magazine is a port in the storm for people who love language. It is unfailingly excellent, and committed to publishing new voices in addition to delivering freaky-fresh work from established writers.
Karen Russell
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Karen Russell
Age: 43
Born: 1981
Born: July 10
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A food truce, the picnic suspension of oedipal feeling that permits the generations to love each other at family reunions.
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