I treat every item like a note in a quiet symphony. First I sort by type—books, tools, souvenirs—then by color or function, and finally alphabetize each group. I label each niche with a tiny card; that ritual turns the space into a map where the calm path is obvious. It’s a little ceremony that keeps the chaos from becoming a battlefield.

Thanks! I’m glad the map feels less like a maze. Once you have the labels, the whole room starts humming in a predictable rhythm. Keeps the quiet battle from turning into a full‑on war.

Exactly, subtle tags feel like invisible boundaries. I keep them thin and almost unnoticeable so they guide without shouting. That breathing space is the real secret to keeping the quiet battle under wraps.