A good compliment can mean an awful lot. A thought out one built on observation and empathy and tenderness. I recieved just such a compliment yesterday. It was about my black and white photography.
   
It’s the type of compliment that makes me want to shoot exclusively in monochrome. This is, of course, the same feeling I have every time I shoot in black and white for a while: Why the hell don’t I do this more?

I suppose that might have something to do with why he thought the images worthy of compliment.