Gene Autry was big in her youth.
I do not know if this is what eiter my mother or sister would call flattering, but there is something very beautiful to me in this picture. My sister likes her role as the woods person. Living in the wilds of Maine. However, she has a certain natural grace that I do not think she is aware of. This picture is haunting somehow. I am told that they were angry at each other when this was taken.