An envelope with my address on it. In the bare upper right corner, the post office stamped it, Return for postage, with a hand pointing back to the return address. Oh and there are a pair of eyes drawn above my address.
It's amazing how much stuff gets to me with no postage on it whatsoever.
Sketchy pen drawing. One figure lies dead. Long beard, robe, exes for eyes. Another figure stands over him, setting a foot atop his body in a conquering gesture. Massive huge mustache and eyebrows, crazy eyes.
I felt like illustrating Uncle Friedrich's famous declaration, but I don't know if I'll figure out anything to do with it.
Scribbled ballpoint pen drawing on notebook paper. The Imp grinning holds up a couple dollar bills in each hand. The sitting man smiles and declares, We eat! Imp replies, What do you mean we, poog? Caption: Thanks for the dough.
The Institute as always is grateful to our donors without whom our Imp might waste away.

Bye

Oct. 18th, 2025 06:30 pm
Simple cartoony drawing. A meditating man says, I've always searched for something that will make the world make sense. A small imp with devil horns and a striped shirt/dress replies, What you need to do is get comfortable living in a world that doesn't make sense.
Reposting for my friend Jay. He liked this one. I gave him the original. RIP
Lots of mini-comics in a tattered box with Back Issues scrawled on it in marker. In the background, a cluttered desk, an Altoids box, artists tools in coffee cups. One cup says Morro Bay California. One says Bianchi.
Our flagship title is on hiatus. Many backissues are still available, and still free. Get @ me.
Unix terminal session. White text, black background. List of processes executed in the course of burning a CD.
Our mix tapes are also available on compact disc, by request.
Cover image. Simple pen drawing. The letters LUUUV scattered around with a couple red hearts and a face vomiting.
Another mix already? Yes. Laid-back luv sawngs for cuffing season. Live at eliashiebert.com/tapes
Simple cartoony pen drawing. A head in profile with a lock symbol on it. Each of us is always alone in their own head. No way in or out.
A bunch of heads with lock symbols on the side. Two are talking to each other, two are looking at something, two are kissing. But at least we're all alone together.
In the mail today! Meditation Funnies #27! I'm not revealing the cover this time cuz I want you to see it for the first time in print. If you're not on board, contact me in some way for your free copy!

A Mixtape!

Jul. 31st, 2025 12:05 pm
Cover image. Green monospace text on black bacground. The Theory.
Brand! New! Mix! From Saturated Fat Tapes! Download here or write me for physical media. (I know youd rather have a Spotify playlist or whatever but if you can't download & play an mp3 file I don't know what to tell you)
A collection of waveforms in an audio editor application.
Looks like a new mix is happening. Check for it around the end of the month. eliashiebert.com/tapes
The meditating man says New Electronic Editions now available! The phrase electronic editions is in that old school computer font you seen on the bottom of your checkbook.
Brand new electronic versions of Meditation Funnies numbers 3, 6, 24 and 25 now in the ko-fi shop and at archive.org, for all you who like to read off a screen or just don't want to wait for the mail.
The imp shows with his fingers the four new editions: number 3, number 6, number 24, number 25.
Regular paper version of many issues are still available on request. Hit me up here or write to POSTAL CUSTOMER / PO BOX 200394 / DENVER CO 80220
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