Rona Campbell Current Project

Ice Monster

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

Poetry by Rona Campbell

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

Who cares what fabric dreams are made of when reality dresses up in such fantastical clothes. In...

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

River Dee’s Dead Poem and Fine Art Photography By Rona Campbell They are laid out to die, cold...