Actress Sophie Cookson HD Photos and Wallpapers September 2025

Madge. Sweet Madge. She died last week and we were together til the end. Sorry if I haven’t or don’t return your calls, but all the love and good wishes we received were (and are) so generous and comforting. She didn’t want her death to be private. She wanted people to know that “It’s ok”, and that the final physical chapter doesn’t have to be scary. The ripples of her generosity, kindness and serenity continue and I hope in some way to open up the conversation around death and grief. We have to create an open, honest space to talk about this colossal inevitability and support each other. More of that later, but in the meantime… Love you Mum, I’m so lucky you were mine ❤️

Madge. Sweet Madge. She died last week and we were together til the end. Sorry if I haven’t or don’t return your calls, but all the love and good wishes we received were (and are) so generous and comforting. She didn’t want her death to be private. She wanted people to know that “It’s ok”, and that the final physical chapter doesn’t have to be scary. The ripples of her generosity, kindness and serenity continue and I hope in some way to open up the conversation around death and grief. We have to create an open, honest space to talk about this colossal inevitability and support each other. More of that later, but in the meantime… Love you Mum, I’m so lucky you were mine ❤️

Madge. Sweet Madge. She died last week and we were together til the end. Sorry if I haven’t or don’t return your calls, but all the love and good wishes we received were (and are) so generous and comforting. She didn’t want her death to be private. She wanted people to know that “It’s ok”, and that the final physical chapter doesn’t have to be scary. The ripples of her generosity, kindness and serenity continue and I hope in some way to open up the conversation around death and grief. We have to create an open, honest space to talk about this colossal inevitability and support each other. More of that later, but in the meantime… Love you Mum, I’m so lucky you were mine ❤️

Summer is fading and the melancholia of late August is ripe, but there is so much to be grateful for. Make sure the people you love know it and don’t sweat the small stuff. At the end it’s irrelevant ❤️

Summer is fading and the melancholia of late August is ripe, but there is so much to be grateful for. Make sure the people you love know it and don’t sweat the small stuff. At the end it’s irrelevant ❤️

Summer is fading and the melancholia of late August is ripe, but there is so much to be grateful for. Make sure the people you love know it and don’t sweat the small stuff. At the end it’s irrelevant ❤️

Summer is fading and the melancholia of late August is ripe, but there is so much to be grateful for. Make sure the people you love know it and don’t sweat the small stuff. At the end it’s irrelevant ❤️

Summer is fading and the melancholia of late August is ripe, but there is so much to be grateful for. Make sure the people you love know it and don’t sweat the small stuff. At the end it’s irrelevant ❤️

Summer is fading and the melancholia of late August is ripe, but there is so much to be grateful for. Make sure the people you love know it and don’t sweat the small stuff. At the end it’s irrelevant ❤️

Summer is fading and the melancholia of late August is ripe, but there is so much to be grateful for. Make sure the people you love know it and don’t sweat the small stuff. At the end it’s irrelevant ❤️

Summer is fading and the melancholia of late August is ripe, but there is so much to be grateful for. Make sure the people you love know it and don’t sweat the small stuff. At the end it’s irrelevant ❤️

Summer is fading and the melancholia of late August is ripe, but there is so much to be grateful for. Make sure the people you love know it and don’t sweat the small stuff. At the end it’s irrelevant ❤️