the legend of the indian paintbrush book

He hung it on a stick to paint.ĩ He made paint brushes from the hair of animals.ġ0 Little Gopher made paint out of berries and began to paint pictures on the white buckskin.ġ1 He painted pictures of great hunts, wonderful deeds and dream-visions.ġ2 Still his paintings looked dull and dark and not bright like the sunset.

Little Gopher walked back to his village and told everyone about his dream-vision.Ĩ The next day he found a white buckskin. The buckskin turned the colors of the sunset.ħ. The sky was filled with color from the sunset. Paint the sunset on it.”Ħ As she finished talking the sky clearedĪs she finished talking the sky cleared. She said, “Find a buckskin as white as this once. She was holding a snow white buckskin.ĥ She said, “Find a buckskin as white as this once One day Little Gopher went into the hills alone. You will be remembered for a different reason.”Ĥ One day Little Gopher went into the hills alone. Your brothers will grow up to be warriors. One day the chief came to talk with Little Gopher. He wanted to wrestle and hunt with the other boys.ģ One day the chief came to talk with Little Gopher 1 The Legend of the Indian Paintbrush Adapted from the book: The Legend of the Indian Paintbrush By: Tomie dePaola Powerpoint by : Karlen R.

The legend of the indian paintbrush book