"A Sound of Thunder..."

Good evening, afternoon, morning or, "Hello" to you in whichever time-zone you are renting or inhabiting right now. Or then, or afterwards, as the case may be.

Filthy Moods, the Time Machine for Clocksuckers Everywhen is back before your very eyes! We've got Disgruntled Dinosaurs, Traumatised Trees, Misanthropic Monsters and Abject Alliteration simply for your amusement...

Careful how you go, and mind the dinosaurs...

Big Fish. Small Pond. Sherlock's Unknown Case...

Yes, I know!

It's Sunday Sketches, done on a Sunday... Today in fact! And if the Blogger Slide Show works then you can see more. If not it's a "scroll & click" kinda' show...

Fingers crossed...

...and...

...another couple from inter nos (see previous posts...)

...Thank you for browsing! And finally...

Logo/Letterhead Designs...

That's what they are. The two "Ink!" ones are sketches for "Headers" for my writing Blog. I should really spend some time on it...

inter nos (scene 2)

inter nos (scene 1)

Mylar Boys From Outer Space!

I don't think that this needs any explanation...

"KA-SPROING!!!"

Ah, this is more like it! Actually, I was going to draw Ghost Rider (The movie was on TV again the other night...) but after I drew the skull all this happened...

And is there such a thing as "too many comic books"? Hmph! Gonna have a serious word with my id...

Julia's Problems...

Yep. Julia and her "problems". It's all in the caption. Well, it's as much as I know...

Thank you for caring.

"Boys Will Be Boys..."

I know, I know! Organised Religion, Patriarchal attitudes, Obscene cherubs, helpless mortals, and that guy with the white beard... What was I thinking?

"The Hairdryer and the Martian"

Hairdryers and Martians? What's going on now? And he's bald! Why does he know so much about vintage hair accessories? Ahh! It must mean that you're back in the fucked up, but well meaning world of Filthy Moods...

Just lie back, close your eyes. No, hang on don't close your eyes. How can you see the fuckin' cartoons? Oh, hell...

There's a few new cartoons and sketches. Off we go..!

What The Hell is George Playing At Now?

Well, I'm not too sure either. And what's an Oculator? And why does it speak Latin? What the heck is she reading? Oh, well... I've dedicated it to John Orlando maybe he knows???

Martian Love Machine II

Good evening, Howdy, and What the Fuck? Yes, we live in confusing times. Even language ain't what it used to mean...

Huh? You know... Like investigation means "We examined ourselves and we are innocent", sleaze means "We're corrupt, but sleaze sounds funnier", recession means "There's not enough money for us to steal at the moment", and Prime Minister means "Dishonest Cunt".

Of course, all of this obvious blather is attempting to add a bit of gravitas (means "More money for the original art") to this crude yet jolly cartoon where a world exists in which Love means "War" and vice versa, plus it thinly disguises another sloppy Wally Wood (means "Cartoon Genius") knock off.

Plus, more Sketchbook drawing if you scroll downwards! Thank you for dropping by...

2013 !!!

The Filthy Moods Rumpus Room for Rumpled Cartoonists says "Fuck Me! There's another year escaping through our claw-like fingers!"

And we say a big thank you to the visitors who've supported this Blog!

Stay tuned & Drop in any time...

A Tale of New Frontiers...

"...And the LORD said, Take thyselves to distant lands, and the inhabitants there should also be servants unto Me. You will discover these worlds and spreadeth My Words. And you will love and not abuse these peoples..."

So we did. But, we had firearms and dicks, and they didn't.

So it goes...