This past Christmas Eve, Shawn and I celebrated, sans family, for the first time since we've been together, which is 10 years (yes, eyes did water a sqosh that night). So instead, Shawn cooked Chicken Parmagiana (I know that's not spelled right), we made a fire, lit all the candles, poured some wine/opened a Sam Adams and watched A Christmas Carol. It was nice. New, but really nice. While Shawn slaved over the stove, I took some shots of the shine... from the candles. I think they turned out pretty nice if I do say so myself.
This was the centerpiece on our table.