Eye of the Phoenix

Yes, that does mean this is a photo. 

My grandmother collects crystal decorations and hangs them in her windows. I slept over at her house, and when I woke up in the morning, the dawn light showered the inside of her house with hundreds of tiny rainbows. I was walking around when one hit me in the eye, bright and blinding. My grandma saw it and told me I should take a picture. I took quite a few, and the result was glorious and beautiful. 

These are all self portraits, and un manipulated photos.