Rona Campbell Current Project

Iced Preserves

Iced Preserves by Rona Campbell Fine Art Photgraphy The grim grin is set in the ice; no grazing...

She hangs around hedges and tangles in old men’s beards, not caring what she wears; she’ll be there...

Poetry by Rona Campbell

The hush, the slush of we wheels, then the sound of a distant wise voice, ‘don’t touch the...

Click, clunk, clonk, snap, the cheesy smile and the flicker and flash, of the eyesore splash of photography....

She hangs around hedges and tangles in old men’s beards, not caring what she wears; she’ll be there...