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onward to Turkey

Just accepted the offer to teach at METU/ODTU in Ankara. Will leave in September. New frontiers coming.

Maybe one book per country. Almost finished with my London ms. Poland ms (Godzenie) will appear in print soon. Still finishing up Korea (Alien Memory Machine). Never mind the beasts (the United States) is making the rounds at publishers.

Comments

Sean Bonney said…
You've got to come and drink beer in my house before you go to Turkey
hjgodwin said…
congratulations marcus!

hope it all goes well and more opportunities arise from this one.
Marcus,

Congratulations. I am glad the Turkey job worked out for you. I am myself going to Turkey next Wednesday for two weeks.

Affectionately,

Murat
postpran said…
thanks you'all :-)

yeah for sure I would love to drink beer in your house Sean!!! Hope you had a rad 40!!!
Kornelia said…
Go n'éirí an t-ádh leat Marcus! :)

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