Merve MorkoçAbout

Body as sculpture, voice as its echo.
Like a fence with porous boundaries, always shifting.
A detective of dubious attempts, chasing the heavy
and the barely graspable.

Process over permanence, movement over resolution.
An ongoing experiment where form is but a momentary pause —punctuated by Notes app poetry.



Don’t be afraid to suffer—take your heaviness / and give it back to the earth’s own weight / the mountains are heavy, the oceans are heavy. ∆ Rainer Maria Rilke, from Sonnets to Orpheus ∆  






Just jelly and bread.🧃
It’s all about transformation—blood, yeast, earth—all working in their own time, rising, falling, renewing, and blending into something greater, each carrying the wisdom of creation and the patience of cycles that have existed for centuries.

Video/Performance
2022