Walter the White Crayon

9 years ago I was tasked with creating something with a crayon. Since I cannot draw to save my life, I decided to write a story. Inspired by my niece’s love of drawing, Walter was born. Walter spends many years feeling useless until one day a little girl shows him just how useful he is.
It took nine years but Walter is now published and available for purchase. I hope you all come to love him as I do.

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