In the purest sense, it's the individual who defines what is zen or not. This may not have been a zen moment for the Copenhagener pictured, but it is for me. Late evening. A bicycle crossing the street. The street is normally quite busy, but in the evenings in Copenhagen, the motorized traffic dies off as the car owners retreat to the suburbs. A moment at the red light in the sunshine. Classic nordique. Eyes close. Head tilts towards the sun. A zen moment between person and sunshine. Coasting across a city square is always quite zenlicious.