She is still keeping time, although her definition of the beat has become increasingly generous. Tipsy Tempo knows the difference between losing control and simply allowing the evening a little creative freedom.

Joy has often been treated as frivolous when Black life is discussed, as though endurance left no room for delight. But laughter, music, and celebration have always been part of survival. She is not ignoring the world outside—she is refusing to let it confiscate the night.