Helen Hyde, Feeding the Bunnies, 1912. Color woodcut on paper

Helen Hyde, The White Peacock, 1914

Woodblock print

'Blossom time in Tokyo' (1914)

by American printmaker Helen Hyde (1868-1919).

She lived in Japan and studied woodblock printmaking, and this is a scene of cherry blossom viewing in Japan in the past, as she would have actually seen it.

Helen Hyde - Little Step-Sister (1918)

‘Honorable Mr. Cat’ (1903) by Helen Hyde (American, 1868-1919).

Woodcut.

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Honorable Mr. Cat

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Artist Helen Hyde, born Lima, NY 1868-died Pasadena, CA 1919

Credit Line Smithsonian American Art Museum, Gift of Hyde Gillette in memory of Mabel Hyde Gillette and Edwin Fraser Gillette

1903

Object number 1992.13.31 Restrictions & Rights CC0

Type Graphic Arts-Print Medium color woodcut on paper Dimensions image: 8 1/2 x 3 3/4 in. (21.6 x 9.5 cm)

Helen Hyde: Blossom time in Tokyo, 1914

To celebrate my rediscovery of all the puzzle games I used to play as a kid, I commissioned this art from the incredible @rhodeybugg !

I call it A Showdown For The Ages.

iconic movie monsters doing everyday things is my favourite sub-genre of behind the scenes photos (info in image descriptions).

Helen Hyde, A Mexican Coquette, 1912. Color woodcut on paper

You can tell that we're not meant to like the role Han-Mi has to play, and it's obvious Paul thinks it's cliche and racist and there's so much potential for Han to play a good character if only she wasn't forced into this stereotype. But I think that even though Henry/Hurls character has slightly homophobic undertones, you can't deny that the story kind of slaps

Helen Hyde - Honorable Mr. Cat (1903)

Eddie Parker and Helen Westcott in Abbott and Costello Meet Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde (1953).

I think the funniest thing I could do was headcanon Edward Hyde AND Helen Vaughan as Welsh because that means that if they met and were not filled with the burning urge to maim the other into a fine paste they would just sit down and chat in Welsh and you just know an English guy would like, look at these two anomalous entities of unimaginable evil speak a language alien to him and go "holy shit that's the black speech of hell, god knows what sort of horrible things theyre talking about" because the late 1800s were not a great time to not speak English in the United Kingdom, but no, they're talking about something incredibly mundane like, idk, interior decoration, the last book they read, their opinions on chicken sandwiches.