A designer and illustrator in her own strange world, almost everything touched by Janice tends to flow in one living line, forming words and shapes and a mysterious fate.
She sees everyone in masks or thick make-up like clowns because everything she thought was everything was nothing but a facade that is hiding everything.
Her thoughts are randomly surreal and fragmented like a broken train. She loves to pay her dreams a visit whenever she's free from the world of masquerade balls and dancing clowns. She lives in her dreams, rules the kingdom which makes her the king.
"Random is king and this kingdom is mine."
Janice Lin.
janicecinaj@gmail.com
http://spoonfish.tumblr.com/ {where her illustrations dwell}