Joy often seems so simple. I spotted it just yesterday. A little pup was wearing a tuxedo on Halloween.
But then in one moment he was gone. And with his departure, so did the joy vanish.
But in some parts of the world, joy is a constant. Quite similar to oxygen and gravity, and a newsfeed of the next dumb thing Kanye or Elon did. It is so deeply embedded in the foundation of a city or perhaps even a country, that it takes over the rhythm of each day.
This is how I felt in Copenhagen, the capital city of Denmark. And it truly does not take a genius to see why they have the concept of joy down to a science.