Invasion

Every Sunday morning when my partner's mother is here,
the mass takes over our house:
she being rather hard of hearing and religious in a totally loving way,
I find it fairly easy to endure both the physical and spiritual volume of the rampant catholicism of it all...

Here she is seen - through a screen - with rosary, prayer book and volume control all in hand.

Invasion by an aural hurricane of prayer!
- sigh -


and does this make me a religious voyeur?