The more I interact with people as an adult, the more I notice a binary of curious and non-curious, interested and disinterested, creative and consumptive, which all feel like the same difference.
When the enclosure of the psyche is complete, we lose the right to wander and roam and loaf about in thought, just as the enclosure of the commons restricted freedom of movement and disdained economically unproductive but life-affirming forms of leisure.