That small crystal entertained me for hours that summer. I would sometimes hold it up to my eye and look through it as I focused on objects. Other times I would tilt it just right to capture a ray of sun as it suddenly filled the walls with colorful patterns. As a grown woman, I no longer see them through a child's eyes as a loot but I do find crystal chandeliers something almost magical. They symbolize romance, sophistication, and drip with ultimate style and beauty. It's practically the first thing I notice when I walk into a room. My focus is always captured by my hidden fascination of such delightful glowing simplicity.