The idea is that each establishment provides a "breathing space" in a fraught, post-9/11 world. The trouble is, there's little to differentiate these images from a pre-9/11 world, as they all have the mild-mannered air of an English Heritage calendar. They would make great postcards, but as art they do little to reinvent clichéd metaphors of light and religion. Why do pools of light automatically connote spirituality? Chinks under curtains, the bright panes of a window, sunbeams bouncing off a floor: there are enough religious pools here to drown in.