Living in a world where every purchase in Turkey feels like a calculated decision, I began to feel like I, too, had become a product. Society made me feel this way—packaged, priced, and placed on a shelf. At some point, I realized: I had expired. No matter what I achieve, I still find myself reduced to a piece of meat under the weight of the male gaze. I am judged, consumed, and discarded. And as I age, that feeling only intensifies—like I’m nearing my sell-by date. Success doesn’t save me from this perception. It lingers, constant and dehumanizing.

I have been using AI for creation of stands in Ephemeral Architecture coming from an architectural background but recently I have been using it as a medium to express myself and my strange surreal world in social media. Criticizing the work we live in as a Turkish person who goes through the social pressure.