Llamas.
(Just kidding)
No, not llamas. I look for every possible reworking of a knickered schoolgirl being caned by a stern Headmaster/mistress or prefect, to add to my private collection of classroom discipline stories. So far I'm up to seventeen volumes and have rented a storage unit to house more as they come in.
(Just kidding again.)
No, actually I do look for just one thing: resonance. How it is achieved is not important, and the more unexpected the source of that connection, the better. Recently I read Cindy2's take on Kafka and just loved it. |