Olga Gerrard:
Buddha reminds me...
Olga Gerrard:
I saw an old lover yesterday.
Olga Gerrard:
Rembrance of Things Past
Olga Gerrard:
In the heat of the moment
Olga Gerrard:
Paths from the past...
Olga Gerrard:
I hold my head...
Olga Gerrard:
fix me
Olga Gerrard:
I have seen much
Olga Gerrard:
Fold
Olga Gerrard:
Tandscape
Olga Gerrard:
Landscape of my Nightmares
Olga Gerrard:
Pause and reflect
Olga Gerrard:
who am I?
Olga Gerrard:
Open Heart...
Olga Gerrard:
My Skin is of Many Colors
Olga Gerrard:
Withsnail and Me
Olga Gerrard:
Four eyes on my forearm
Olga Gerrard:
Intertwine with no spine
Olga Gerrard:
two feet deep
Olga Gerrard:
TOES IN LONDON
Olga Gerrard:
Playing Violin with TUXEDO MOON
Olga Gerrard:
The Secret Life of My Carpet
Olga Gerrard:
Splitting Hairs
Olga Gerrard:
A constellation of complications
Olga Gerrard:
Cat Nap with Dog
Olga Gerrard:
The Belle Jar
Olga Gerrard:
untitled
Olga Gerrard:
If only I knew then, what I now know ...
Olga Gerrard:
Doppelgänger
Olga Gerrard:
We slept together for 12 years and never had a single argument
