This has been my office for the past couple of months:
Every surface covered by things that don’t have places. Toys and knick-knacks strew about hap-hazardly, proper displays having been toppled and never fixed. And papers, papers everywhere.
Clearly, not a place where one can write or draw comics. Changes needed to be made.
This is what my office looks like now, after a day of cleaning:
Everything is put away, and has a place. It is now a place to work. All the toys are properly displayed, and the sketchbooks are organized.
Now this is a place to get some work done in!

Hey, I’ve never met you, And this is crazy. But here’s a searchlight that projects a Bat symbol onto the urban cloud...
We envy your determination and follow-through while continuing to wade through our own garbage.