So, many many years ago, my cousin was tested for Autism. When questioned about it, my aunt said, "I don't know why they think he is autistic, he doesn't even like to draw." (Get it...autistic/artistic?) So, whenever I hear the word "artistic", my brain goes right to that family memory and then spirals downward into my son truly being autistic. Then I chuckle, thinking, "He really doesn't like to draw, either." Today, as I sat making a picture schedule, hoping my son would be into it, I thought of all the many things he DOES do artistically.
So, though other artist work in oils or clay, my son works in "animals". :)