It is not mine either, so perhaps it is I who misunderstood. This little device is translating my words for me. What is your first language?
I am not sure that I would call what I have magic, exactly, but when I set to my craft, with my loom or needle, then what I create has something of the essence of what it depicts. My tapestry of the sun here shone with light, but sometimes it is more subtle than that. An evocation, a feeling.