putting all of my cans in a recycling bin as I go through them instead of piling them up in the living room
Some years back I bought a matching set of three "recycling holders" like big square bags with names like "papers" or "cans" on the front.
One I gave to a friend, one is in reserve, the one I use its handles fell off but I cradle it to take it down with me.
It resides in my internal hallway or beside the doorway of my living room.
I pack my cans, bottles (squash 'em thin to get more in), cartons & redundant paperwork (minus private details) in it.
When it is full the overflow (before I go down) is in a specific nylon shopping holdall, which is different from the other ones.
The bins outside are for separate categories.
The segments of paper with my details on, I shred by hand (carefully not to break the shredder).
I use an empty "tea bag carton" to collect the shreds plus other paper scraps too small to pile up or "file" in aforementioned recycle bag,
Things that have their place of pride are: the hand shredder, a decent hole puncher, and a decent stapler - the latter red to match both my 1980s "ghetto blaster" and my decent sticky tape holder.
I have LOTS of magazine holders manufactured from wire mesh, for categories of personal or organisational records / articles (e.g about people coping well with their "specific learning differences" or history or science ) / leaflets before I deal with them (my scanner broke down). Check for jagged corners before purchase! They don't need labels on because I closely associate the contents and can see what it's about not only at a glance but by its position along a shelf in a progression of subject matters. This also makes it far less disruptive and smoother to weed out.
What "box files" I still have are the most brightly coloured ones - a functional part of decor.
When I was giving away box files I was ceasing to use, I found some charities wanted to use them in their offices rather than sell them, also a few friends wanted one.
The transparent paper holders open at the top and side are handly, for stacking wodges of pieces of paper, by categories e.g my history jottings in one, probable lines for poems in another . . . (perhaps I shall type some up)
In a couple of main happening places in my home are half a dozen pens and pencils, plus erasers. The sharpeners have their place.
No home is complete without large numbers of foldback clips of all sizes and colours, in little china or glass dishes (or the box they were sold in if aesthetic enough)
I keep a wodge of blank sheets (A4 torn in half) in my happening places.
Hardware stores had nice batches of coloured plastic baskets.
Shirts finish airing over chair backs (I don't get condensation) and then I fold them and they pile up in the clothes corner of a shelf.
Once most of the moths were got rid of I strew cedar balls on shelves (don't trip on them). Learn to recognise the unhatched ones (elongated shape)
Over the years I acquired folding shelves in wood or metal.