The suppression of creativity has become so normalized in adult life that we barely notice its absence anymore.
From corporate offices to home businesses, from classrooms to community centers, we've internalized the message that practical beats being imaginative, that efficiency matters more than exploration.
While we see organizations championing "innovation" in their mission statements and on the bulletin boards in their offices, the truth that I’ve experienced first hand, more times than I can count on said hands, is that creative risk-taking is often treated as a liability rather than an asset.
This translates to professionals confining their wildest ideas to private journals, entrepreneurs defaulting to "proven models" instead of revolutionary concepts, and everyday individuals gradually trading their creative passion projects for more "productive" or monetized activities. The result of all of this is a weird sort of cultural poverty – not from a lack of resources or talent, but a lack of permission to imagine and create freely.
This has left us in an ideas desert where even our personal dreams have become cautious and constrained (and that’s if we even dream anymore at all).