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Why does our own voice sound so strange when its played back to us? We know the faces of our loved ones by heart but our own remains such a stranger. It doesn't seem to matter if you are a supermodel or the troll under a bridge, we're all strangers in our skin...and sometimes I can't stand the way he looks at me.
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drawing from a figure study class. Pen and ink on bristol.

Description
Why does our own voice sound so strange when its played back to us? We know the faces of our loved ones by heart but our own remains such a stranger. It doesn't seem to matter if you are a supermodel or the troll under a bridge, we're all strangers in our skin...and sometimes I can't stand the way he looks at me.
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drawing from a figure study class. Pen and ink on bristol.