Fearne Cotton Instagram – It’s not possible to fit one persons whole life, or what they meant to you, or the huge grief when they’re gone into one tiny square on here, but I will try.
I met this incredible woman @howtoglitteraturd 14 years ago (thanks to the wonderful @red.swan ) and i’m so grateful for every one of those years. I’ve spent all of today looking through so many photos of the brilliant, silly, magical and special times we spent together. When you were with her almost anything was possible. She would have an idea and two minutes later you’d be trying to plan how to bring it to life. She rarely took no for an answer in the best way possible; getting the best musicians out there to play at our charity festival for @coppafeel or convincing others to run marathons with giant boobs strapped to them. She lived fully, more than I’ve ever seen anyone live.
I saw her cry once(I know there were other times with other friends of course), and I’m not saying that to encourage others to hold emotions in, I’m saying it because her magic was to always find another way. She saw small chinks of light as potential and opportunity.
Her face was pure sunshine not only because she was as beautiful as an angel but also because she was kind and caring and vibrant. She asked me to design her a tattoo a few years ago and I’m proud to say a hand drawn trapeze artist sat across the scar on her chest.
We talked about cats for way too long, talked about death (I was way too scared to talk about it before Kris taught me it was not just OK but necessary), ate cake together and sometimes sat in silence. I’m already running out of space here and theres so much more to say.
So here we are, suddenly using words like ‘was’ instead of ‘is’ and pulling memories and photos out of the drawers. There’s so much to celebrate and so much to mourn. I’m mostly thinking of Maren, Kris’ twin. I love you mate. We are all here for you.
This evening I will be lighting a candle for my dear mate who not only touched my life but saved many others. Kris, I love you. ❤️
Fearne Cotton Instagram – It’s not possible to fit one persons whole life, or what they meant to you, or the huge grief when they’re gone into one tiny square on here, but I will try.
I met this incredible woman @howtoglitteraturd 14 years ago (thanks to the wonderful @red.swan ) and i’m so grateful for every one of those years. I’ve spent all of today looking through so many photos of the brilliant, silly, magical and special times we spent together. When you were with her almost anything was possible. She would have an idea and two minutes later you’d be trying to plan how to bring it to life. She rarely took no for an answer in the best way possible; getting the best musicians out there to play at our charity festival for @coppafeel or convincing others to run marathons with giant boobs strapped to them. She lived fully, more than I’ve ever seen anyone live.
I saw her cry once(I know there were other times with other friends of course), and I’m not saying that to encourage others to hold emotions in, I’m saying it because her magic was to always find another way. She saw small chinks of light as potential and opportunity.
Her face was pure sunshine not only because she was as beautiful as an angel but also because she was kind and caring and vibrant. She asked me to design her a tattoo a few years ago and I’m proud to say a hand drawn trapeze artist sat across the scar on her chest.
We talked about cats for way too long, talked about death (I was way too scared to talk about it before Kris taught me it was not just OK but necessary), ate cake together and sometimes sat in silence. I’m already running out of space here and theres so much more to say.
So here we are, suddenly using words like ‘was’ instead of ‘is’ and pulling memories and photos out of the drawers. There’s so much to celebrate and so much to mourn. I’m mostly thinking of Maren, Kris’ twin. I love you mate. We are all here for you.
This evening I will be lighting a candle for my dear mate who not only touched my life but saved many others. Kris, I love you. ❤️
Fearne Cotton Instagram – It’s not possible to fit one persons whole life, or what they meant to you, or the huge grief when they’re gone into one tiny square on here, but I will try.
I met this incredible woman @howtoglitteraturd 14 years ago (thanks to the wonderful @red.swan ) and i’m so grateful for every one of those years. I’ve spent all of today looking through so many photos of the brilliant, silly, magical and special times we spent together. When you were with her almost anything was possible. She would have an idea and two minutes later you’d be trying to plan how to bring it to life. She rarely took no for an answer in the best way possible; getting the best musicians out there to play at our charity festival for @coppafeel or convincing others to run marathons with giant boobs strapped to them. She lived fully, more than I’ve ever seen anyone live.
I saw her cry once(I know there were other times with other friends of course), and I’m not saying that to encourage others to hold emotions in, I’m saying it because her magic was to always find another way. She saw small chinks of light as potential and opportunity.
Her face was pure sunshine not only because she was as beautiful as an angel but also because she was kind and caring and vibrant. She asked me to design her a tattoo a few years ago and I’m proud to say a hand drawn trapeze artist sat across the scar on her chest.
We talked about cats for way too long, talked about death (I was way too scared to talk about it before Kris taught me it was not just OK but necessary), ate cake together and sometimes sat in silence. I’m already running out of space here and theres so much more to say.
So here we are, suddenly using words like ‘was’ instead of ‘is’ and pulling memories and photos out of the drawers. There’s so much to celebrate and so much to mourn. I’m mostly thinking of Maren, Kris’ twin. I love you mate. We are all here for you.
This evening I will be lighting a candle for my dear mate who not only touched my life but saved many others. Kris, I love you. ❤️
Fearne Cotton Instagram – It’s not possible to fit one persons whole life, or what they meant to you, or the huge grief when they’re gone into one tiny square on here, but I will try.
I met this incredible woman @howtoglitteraturd 14 years ago (thanks to the wonderful @red.swan ) and i’m so grateful for every one of those years. I’ve spent all of today looking through so many photos of the brilliant, silly, magical and special times we spent together. When you were with her almost anything was possible. She would have an idea and two minutes later you’d be trying to plan how to bring it to life. She rarely took no for an answer in the best way possible; getting the best musicians out there to play at our charity festival for @coppafeel or convincing others to run marathons with giant boobs strapped to them. She lived fully, more than I’ve ever seen anyone live.
I saw her cry once(I know there were other times with other friends of course), and I’m not saying that to encourage others to hold emotions in, I’m saying it because her magic was to always find another way. She saw small chinks of light as potential and opportunity.
Her face was pure sunshine not only because she was as beautiful as an angel but also because she was kind and caring and vibrant. She asked me to design her a tattoo a few years ago and I’m proud to say a hand drawn trapeze artist sat across the scar on her chest.
We talked about cats for way too long, talked about death (I was way too scared to talk about it before Kris taught me it was not just OK but necessary), ate cake together and sometimes sat in silence. I’m already running out of space here and theres so much more to say.
So here we are, suddenly using words like ‘was’ instead of ‘is’ and pulling memories and photos out of the drawers. There’s so much to celebrate and so much to mourn. I’m mostly thinking of Maren, Kris’ twin. I love you mate. We are all here for you.
This evening I will be lighting a candle for my dear mate who not only touched my life but saved many others. Kris, I love you. ❤️
Fearne Cotton Instagram – It’s not possible to fit one persons whole life, or what they meant to you, or the huge grief when they’re gone into one tiny square on here, but I will try.
I met this incredible woman @howtoglitteraturd 14 years ago (thanks to the wonderful @red.swan ) and i’m so grateful for every one of those years. I’ve spent all of today looking through so many photos of the brilliant, silly, magical and special times we spent together. When you were with her almost anything was possible. She would have an idea and two minutes later you’d be trying to plan how to bring it to life. She rarely took no for an answer in the best way possible; getting the best musicians out there to play at our charity festival for @coppafeel or convincing others to run marathons with giant boobs strapped to them. She lived fully, more than I’ve ever seen anyone live.
I saw her cry once(I know there were other times with other friends of course), and I’m not saying that to encourage others to hold emotions in, I’m saying it because her magic was to always find another way. She saw small chinks of light as potential and opportunity.
Her face was pure sunshine not only because she was as beautiful as an angel but also because she was kind and caring and vibrant. She asked me to design her a tattoo a few years ago and I’m proud to say a hand drawn trapeze artist sat across the scar on her chest.
We talked about cats for way too long, talked about death (I was way too scared to talk about it before Kris taught me it was not just OK but necessary), ate cake together and sometimes sat in silence. I’m already running out of space here and theres so much more to say.
So here we are, suddenly using words like ‘was’ instead of ‘is’ and pulling memories and photos out of the drawers. There’s so much to celebrate and so much to mourn. I’m mostly thinking of Maren, Kris’ twin. I love you mate. We are all here for you.
This evening I will be lighting a candle for my dear mate who not only touched my life but saved many others. Kris, I love you. ❤️
Fearne Cotton Instagram – It’s not possible to fit one persons whole life, or what they meant to you, or the huge grief when they’re gone into one tiny square on here, but I will try.
I met this incredible woman @howtoglitteraturd 14 years ago (thanks to the wonderful @red.swan ) and i’m so grateful for every one of those years. I’ve spent all of today looking through so many photos of the brilliant, silly, magical and special times we spent together. When you were with her almost anything was possible. She would have an idea and two minutes later you’d be trying to plan how to bring it to life. She rarely took no for an answer in the best way possible; getting the best musicians out there to play at our charity festival for @coppafeel or convincing others to run marathons with giant boobs strapped to them. She lived fully, more than I’ve ever seen anyone live.
I saw her cry once(I know there were other times with other friends of course), and I’m not saying that to encourage others to hold emotions in, I’m saying it because her magic was to always find another way. She saw small chinks of light as potential and opportunity.
Her face was pure sunshine not only because she was as beautiful as an angel but also because she was kind and caring and vibrant. She asked me to design her a tattoo a few years ago and I’m proud to say a hand drawn trapeze artist sat across the scar on her chest.
We talked about cats for way too long, talked about death (I was way too scared to talk about it before Kris taught me it was not just OK but necessary), ate cake together and sometimes sat in silence. I’m already running out of space here and theres so much more to say.
So here we are, suddenly using words like ‘was’ instead of ‘is’ and pulling memories and photos out of the drawers. There’s so much to celebrate and so much to mourn. I’m mostly thinking of Maren, Kris’ twin. I love you mate. We are all here for you.
This evening I will be lighting a candle for my dear mate who not only touched my life but saved many others. Kris, I love you. ❤️
Fearne Cotton Instagram – It’s not possible to fit one persons whole life, or what they meant to you, or the huge grief when they’re gone into one tiny square on here, but I will try.
I met this incredible woman @howtoglitteraturd 14 years ago (thanks to the wonderful @red.swan ) and i’m so grateful for every one of those years. I’ve spent all of today looking through so many photos of the brilliant, silly, magical and special times we spent together. When you were with her almost anything was possible. She would have an idea and two minutes later you’d be trying to plan how to bring it to life. She rarely took no for an answer in the best way possible; getting the best musicians out there to play at our charity festival for @coppafeel or convincing others to run marathons with giant boobs strapped to them. She lived fully, more than I’ve ever seen anyone live.
I saw her cry once(I know there were other times with other friends of course), and I’m not saying that to encourage others to hold emotions in, I’m saying it because her magic was to always find another way. She saw small chinks of light as potential and opportunity.
Her face was pure sunshine not only because she was as beautiful as an angel but also because she was kind and caring and vibrant. She asked me to design her a tattoo a few years ago and I’m proud to say a hand drawn trapeze artist sat across the scar on her chest.
We talked about cats for way too long, talked about death (I was way too scared to talk about it before Kris taught me it was not just OK but necessary), ate cake together and sometimes sat in silence. I’m already running out of space here and theres so much more to say.
So here we are, suddenly using words like ‘was’ instead of ‘is’ and pulling memories and photos out of the drawers. There’s so much to celebrate and so much to mourn. I’m mostly thinking of Maren, Kris’ twin. I love you mate. We are all here for you.
This evening I will be lighting a candle for my dear mate who not only touched my life but saved many others. Kris, I love you. ❤️
Fearne Cotton Instagram – It’s not possible to fit one persons whole life, or what they meant to you, or the huge grief when they’re gone into one tiny square on here, but I will try.
I met this incredible woman @howtoglitteraturd 14 years ago (thanks to the wonderful @red.swan ) and i’m so grateful for every one of those years. I’ve spent all of today looking through so many photos of the brilliant, silly, magical and special times we spent together. When you were with her almost anything was possible. She would have an idea and two minutes later you’d be trying to plan how to bring it to life. She rarely took no for an answer in the best way possible; getting the best musicians out there to play at our charity festival for @coppafeel or convincing others to run marathons with giant boobs strapped to them. She lived fully, more than I’ve ever seen anyone live.
I saw her cry once(I know there were other times with other friends of course), and I’m not saying that to encourage others to hold emotions in, I’m saying it because her magic was to always find another way. She saw small chinks of light as potential and opportunity.
Her face was pure sunshine not only because she was as beautiful as an angel but also because she was kind and caring and vibrant. She asked me to design her a tattoo a few years ago and I’m proud to say a hand drawn trapeze artist sat across the scar on her chest.
We talked about cats for way too long, talked about death (I was way too scared to talk about it before Kris taught me it was not just OK but necessary), ate cake together and sometimes sat in silence. I’m already running out of space here and theres so much more to say.
So here we are, suddenly using words like ‘was’ instead of ‘is’ and pulling memories and photos out of the drawers. There’s so much to celebrate and so much to mourn. I’m mostly thinking of Maren, Kris’ twin. I love you mate. We are all here for you.
This evening I will be lighting a candle for my dear mate who not only touched my life but saved many others. Kris, I love you. ❤️
Fearne Cotton Instagram – It’s not possible to fit one persons whole life, or what they meant to you, or the huge grief when they’re gone into one tiny square on here, but I will try.
I met this incredible woman @howtoglitteraturd 14 years ago (thanks to the wonderful @red.swan ) and i’m so grateful for every one of those years. I’ve spent all of today looking through so many photos of the brilliant, silly, magical and special times we spent together. When you were with her almost anything was possible. She would have an idea and two minutes later you’d be trying to plan how to bring it to life. She rarely took no for an answer in the best way possible; getting the best musicians out there to play at our charity festival for @coppafeel or convincing others to run marathons with giant boobs strapped to them. She lived fully, more than I’ve ever seen anyone live.
I saw her cry once(I know there were other times with other friends of course), and I’m not saying that to encourage others to hold emotions in, I’m saying it because her magic was to always find another way. She saw small chinks of light as potential and opportunity.
Her face was pure sunshine not only because she was as beautiful as an angel but also because she was kind and caring and vibrant. She asked me to design her a tattoo a few years ago and I’m proud to say a hand drawn trapeze artist sat across the scar on her chest.
We talked about cats for way too long, talked about death (I was way too scared to talk about it before Kris taught me it was not just OK but necessary), ate cake together and sometimes sat in silence. I’m already running out of space here and theres so much more to say.
So here we are, suddenly using words like ‘was’ instead of ‘is’ and pulling memories and photos out of the drawers. There’s so much to celebrate and so much to mourn. I’m mostly thinking of Maren, Kris’ twin. I love you mate. We are all here for you.
This evening I will be lighting a candle for my dear mate who not only touched my life but saved many others. Kris, I love you. ❤️
Fearne Cotton Instagram – It’s not possible to fit one persons whole life, or what they meant to you, or the huge grief when they’re gone into one tiny square on here, but I will try.
I met this incredible woman @howtoglitteraturd 14 years ago (thanks to the wonderful @red.swan ) and i’m so grateful for every one of those years. I’ve spent all of today looking through so many photos of the brilliant, silly, magical and special times we spent together. When you were with her almost anything was possible. She would have an idea and two minutes later you’d be trying to plan how to bring it to life. She rarely took no for an answer in the best way possible; getting the best musicians out there to play at our charity festival for @coppafeel or convincing others to run marathons with giant boobs strapped to them. She lived fully, more than I’ve ever seen anyone live.
I saw her cry once(I know there were other times with other friends of course), and I’m not saying that to encourage others to hold emotions in, I’m saying it because her magic was to always find another way. She saw small chinks of light as potential and opportunity.
Her face was pure sunshine not only because she was as beautiful as an angel but also because she was kind and caring and vibrant. She asked me to design her a tattoo a few years ago and I’m proud to say a hand drawn trapeze artist sat across the scar on her chest.
We talked about cats for way too long, talked about death (I was way too scared to talk about it before Kris taught me it was not just OK but necessary), ate cake together and sometimes sat in silence. I’m already running out of space here and theres so much more to say.
So here we are, suddenly using words like ‘was’ instead of ‘is’ and pulling memories and photos out of the drawers. There’s so much to celebrate and so much to mourn. I’m mostly thinking of Maren, Kris’ twin. I love you mate. We are all here for you.
This evening I will be lighting a candle for my dear mate who not only touched my life but saved many others. Kris, I love you. ❤️
Fearne Cotton Instagram – It’s not possible to fit one persons whole life, or what they meant to you, or the huge grief when they’re gone into one tiny square on here, but I will try.
I met this incredible woman @howtoglitteraturd 14 years ago (thanks to the wonderful @red.swan ) and i’m so grateful for every one of those years. I’ve spent all of today looking through so many photos of the brilliant, silly, magical and special times we spent together. When you were with her almost anything was possible. She would have an idea and two minutes later you’d be trying to plan how to bring it to life. She rarely took no for an answer in the best way possible; getting the best musicians out there to play at our charity festival for @coppafeel or convincing others to run marathons with giant boobs strapped to them. She lived fully, more than I’ve ever seen anyone live.
I saw her cry once(I know there were other times with other friends of course), and I’m not saying that to encourage others to hold emotions in, I’m saying it because her magic was to always find another way. She saw small chinks of light as potential and opportunity.
Her face was pure sunshine not only because she was as beautiful as an angel but also because she was kind and caring and vibrant. She asked me to design her a tattoo a few years ago and I’m proud to say a hand drawn trapeze artist sat across the scar on her chest.
We talked about cats for way too long, talked about death (I was way too scared to talk about it before Kris taught me it was not just OK but necessary), ate cake together and sometimes sat in silence. I’m already running out of space here and theres so much more to say.
So here we are, suddenly using words like ‘was’ instead of ‘is’ and pulling memories and photos out of the drawers. There’s so much to celebrate and so much to mourn. I’m mostly thinking of Maren, Kris’ twin. I love you mate. We are all here for you.
This evening I will be lighting a candle for my dear mate who not only touched my life but saved many others. Kris, I love you. ❤️
Fearne Cotton Instagram – It’s not possible to fit one persons whole life, or what they meant to you, or the huge grief when they’re gone into one tiny square on here, but I will try.
I met this incredible woman @howtoglitteraturd 14 years ago (thanks to the wonderful @red.swan ) and i’m so grateful for every one of those years. I’ve spent all of today looking through so many photos of the brilliant, silly, magical and special times we spent together. When you were with her almost anything was possible. She would have an idea and two minutes later you’d be trying to plan how to bring it to life. She rarely took no for an answer in the best way possible; getting the best musicians out there to play at our charity festival for @coppafeel or convincing others to run marathons with giant boobs strapped to them. She lived fully, more than I’ve ever seen anyone live.
I saw her cry once(I know there were other times with other friends of course), and I’m not saying that to encourage others to hold emotions in, I’m saying it because her magic was to always find another way. She saw small chinks of light as potential and opportunity.
Her face was pure sunshine not only because she was as beautiful as an angel but also because she was kind and caring and vibrant. She asked me to design her a tattoo a few years ago and I’m proud to say a hand drawn trapeze artist sat across the scar on her chest.
We talked about cats for way too long, talked about death (I was way too scared to talk about it before Kris taught me it was not just OK but necessary), ate cake together and sometimes sat in silence. I’m already running out of space here and theres so much more to say.
So here we are, suddenly using words like ‘was’ instead of ‘is’ and pulling memories and photos out of the drawers. There’s so much to celebrate and so much to mourn. I’m mostly thinking of Maren, Kris’ twin. I love you mate. We are all here for you.
This evening I will be lighting a candle for my dear mate who not only touched my life but saved many others. Kris, I love you. ❤️
Fearne Cotton Instagram – It’s not possible to fit one persons whole life, or what they meant to you, or the huge grief when they’re gone into one tiny square on here, but I will try.
I met this incredible woman @howtoglitteraturd 14 years ago (thanks to the wonderful @red.swan ) and i’m so grateful for every one of those years. I’ve spent all of today looking through so many photos of the brilliant, silly, magical and special times we spent together. When you were with her almost anything was possible. She would have an idea and two minutes later you’d be trying to plan how to bring it to life. She rarely took no for an answer in the best way possible; getting the best musicians out there to play at our charity festival for @coppafeel or convincing others to run marathons with giant boobs strapped to them. She lived fully, more than I’ve ever seen anyone live.
I saw her cry once(I know there were other times with other friends of course), and I’m not saying that to encourage others to hold emotions in, I’m saying it because her magic was to always find another way. She saw small chinks of light as potential and opportunity.
Her face was pure sunshine not only because she was as beautiful as an angel but also because she was kind and caring and vibrant. She asked me to design her a tattoo a few years ago and I’m proud to say a hand drawn trapeze artist sat across the scar on her chest.
We talked about cats for way too long, talked about death (I was way too scared to talk about it before Kris taught me it was not just OK but necessary), ate cake together and sometimes sat in silence. I’m already running out of space here and theres so much more to say.
So here we are, suddenly using words like ‘was’ instead of ‘is’ and pulling memories and photos out of the drawers. There’s so much to celebrate and so much to mourn. I’m mostly thinking of Maren, Kris’ twin. I love you mate. We are all here for you.
This evening I will be lighting a candle for my dear mate who not only touched my life but saved many others. Kris, I love you. ❤️
Fearne Cotton Instagram – It’s not possible to fit one persons whole life, or what they meant to you, or the huge grief when they’re gone into one tiny square on here, but I will try.
I met this incredible woman @howtoglitteraturd 14 years ago (thanks to the wonderful @red.swan ) and i’m so grateful for every one of those years. I’ve spent all of today looking through so many photos of the brilliant, silly, magical and special times we spent together. When you were with her almost anything was possible. She would have an idea and two minutes later you’d be trying to plan how to bring it to life. She rarely took no for an answer in the best way possible; getting the best musicians out there to play at our charity festival for @coppafeel or convincing others to run marathons with giant boobs strapped to them. She lived fully, more than I’ve ever seen anyone live.
I saw her cry once(I know there were other times with other friends of course), and I’m not saying that to encourage others to hold emotions in, I’m saying it because her magic was to always find another way. She saw small chinks of light as potential and opportunity.
Her face was pure sunshine not only because she was as beautiful as an angel but also because she was kind and caring and vibrant. She asked me to design her a tattoo a few years ago and I’m proud to say a hand drawn trapeze artist sat across the scar on her chest.
We talked about cats for way too long, talked about death (I was way too scared to talk about it before Kris taught me it was not just OK but necessary), ate cake together and sometimes sat in silence. I’m already running out of space here and theres so much more to say.
So here we are, suddenly using words like ‘was’ instead of ‘is’ and pulling memories and photos out of the drawers. There’s so much to celebrate and so much to mourn. I’m mostly thinking of Maren, Kris’ twin. I love you mate. We are all here for you.
This evening I will be lighting a candle for my dear mate who not only touched my life but saved many others. Kris, I love you. ❤️
Fearne Cotton Instagram – @rebelwilson joins Fearne on the Happy Place Podcast this Monday the 6th May ⚡ Including her ‘Year of Health’ and Hollywood highs and lows, you will not want to miss this chat! Available to listen to on Monday or watch in full on YouTube 🫶
Fearne Cotton Instagram – @rebelwilson joins Fearne on the Happy Place Podcast this Monday the 6th May ⚡ Including her ‘Year of Health’ and Hollywood highs and lows, you will not want to miss this chat! Available to listen to on Monday or watch in full on YouTube 🫶
Fearne Cotton Instagram – Out now ⚡️Do you turn to food for comfort? Actor @rebelwilson spent a lifetime using food to numb herself from difficult emotions.
In this chat with Fearne, Rebel shares why she felt safe using her body as a barrier to true intimacy, not having sex until she was 35. Knowing that she was medically obese, Rebel made 2020 her ‘year of health’, but it was working through her trauma that made the most difference, not a specific diet or exercise plan.
Fearne also shares the realities of her bulimia, including the secrecy and isolation that can come with shame.
Rebel talks about feeling like a ‘loser’ at school and making a concerted effort to become popular through speaking to five new people each day, and being a part of theatre and sports teams for connection.
Plus, Rebel explains why it felt so important to speak her truth about what happened on certain sets in her memoir…
Available to listen now wherever you get your podcasts or watch the full episode on YouTube
Rebel’s book, Rebel Rising, is out now.
Fearne Cotton Instagram – Out now ⚡️Do you turn to food for comfort? Actor @rebelwilson spent a lifetime using food to numb herself from difficult emotions.
In this chat with Fearne, Rebel shares why she felt safe using her body as a barrier to true intimacy, not having sex until she was 35. Knowing that she was medically obese, Rebel made 2020 her ‘year of health’, but it was working through her trauma that made the most difference, not a specific diet or exercise plan.
Fearne also shares the realities of her bulimia, including the secrecy and isolation that can come with shame.
Rebel talks about feeling like a ‘loser’ at school and making a concerted effort to become popular through speaking to five new people each day, and being a part of theatre and sports teams for connection.
Plus, Rebel explains why it felt so important to speak her truth about what happened on certain sets in her memoir…
Available to listen now wherever you get your podcasts or watch the full episode on YouTube
Rebel’s book, Rebel Rising, is out now.
Fearne Cotton Instagram – Want to see a look behind the scenes at one of our @happyplaceofficial podcast recordings?
It includes emergency dentists (god knows how I chipped my front tooth), picking shoes (serious business) and me trying to get my notes and brain cells in order.
I could not make the podcast without the amazing team at Happy Place Studios. This reel stars @anouszkatate who produces and edits the podcast. She is exceptional in her attention to deal and is an all round audio queen. Matt Easy who is the biggest legend, always smiling as he sets up the cameras. Josh who is our editor. He makes all the lovely trailers you see on here and you’ll hear Amelia laughing behind the camera. She runs the @happyplaceofficial social media and is always coming up with beautiful ideas. Im one lucky gal to have such a great team. ❤️
Fearne Cotton Instagram – Want to see a look behind the scenes at one of our @happyplaceofficial podcast recordings?
It includes emergency dentists (god knows how I chipped my front tooth), picking shoes (serious business) and me trying to get my notes and brain cells in order.
I could not make the podcast without the amazing team at Happy Place Studios. This reel stars @anouszkatate who produces and edits the podcast. She is exceptional in her attention to deal and is an all round audio queen. Matt Easy who is the biggest legend, always smiling as he sets up the cameras. Josh who is our editor. He makes all the lovely trailers you see on here and you’ll hear Amelia laughing behind the camera. She runs the @happyplaceofficial social media and is always coming up with beautiful ideas. Im one lucky gal to have such a great team. ❤️
Fearne Cotton Instagram – I’m going on tour! My debut novel Scripted is officially out on the 6th June and I can’t wait to meet you all. For tickets, head to the link in my bio 💛
Fearne Cotton Instagram – I’m going on tour! My debut novel Scripted is officially out on the 6th June and I can’t wait to meet you all. For tickets, head to the link in my bio 💛
Fearne Cotton Instagram – I’m thrilled to announce that @erinrdoherty has narrated the audiobook of Scripted. I popped in to the studio to hear her in action and she’s done such a fantastic job of bringing Jade and the story to life. I really hope you love listening as much as I do. You can pre-order the audiobook here: https://adbl.co/3U7EP1P
Fearne Cotton Instagram – I’m thrilled to announce that @erinrdoherty has narrated the audiobook of Scripted. I popped in to the studio to hear her in action and she’s done such a fantastic job of bringing Jade and the story to life. I really hope you love listening as much as I do. You can pre-order the audiobook here: https://adbl.co/3U7EP1P
