I am not an artist.
This statement, of course, begs the question, "Who is an artist?"
This answer varies from person to person, from medium to medium and from age to age (I'm pretty sure all children are artists). But most artists I know... they know they are artists. These are the people who can't function without creating: The ones who try to smuggle knitting needles on airplanes; those who can never leave the beach without leaving behind a sculpture; individuals who sink into a deep depression after only a few days not behind their wheel, their loom or their canvas.
I read a post by Rebecca Mezoff the other day (side note: If you want to learn tapestry, you need to check out her online class). The post was titled, "The Desperate Joy of Making Art" and in it she said: