Phoebe and Her Unicorn by Dana Simpson for August 01, 2015
Transcript:
Mom: I've painted a picture of you. Marigold: No... You have painted areas AROUND me, leaving a blank space in the SHAPE of me. Mom: Well, you're the same color as the paper. Marigold: I DEMAND to be made of paint! Mom: how did those medieval tapestry makers put up with unicorns? Marigold: That job did have very high turnover.
So, Dana, what shade of white do you use when painting Marigold?