A campaign to reduce clutter has been my focus for several days.
I decided it is time to end a project I've worked on for 6 years. It was a semi-success, and it's not likely to get better.
Today I removed two large objects and related tools out of my office.
The relief of having open space, and not having the project lurking in my mind are wonderful, and far greater than my grief at giving up something in which I'd invested much time, effort and hopes.
I've heard that "incomplete hopes" are the biggest attractors of clutter.