Um. I'm a fairly random person. When I critique, I try to temper criticism with compliments, so don't feel like it's wierd if I compliment your style or something after critiquing your work.
These were autumn mornings, the time of year when kings of old went forth to conquest; and I, never stirring from my little corner in Calcutta, would let my mind wander over the whole world. — Rabindranath Tagore, The Cabuliwallah