Maybe it's just ADD, but I like to think I'm eclectic. I'm a dog person but can tolerate cats. I listen to a wide range of music, from country to classical, even a bit of hard rock (just a bit). The same with books.
I read in almost all genres from mysteries to sci-fi to biographies. I tend not to have favorites, not even a favorite food.

However, if hard pressed, I would have to say Moonriver is my favorite song, Pride and Prejudice my favorite book, and the original Star Wars my favorite movie. (And, yes, I know there were three movies. Don't press your luck by making me choose one of them.)

I think this will let you know who I might be:

If I were a month, I’d be November.
If I were a day of the week, I’d be Thursday.
If I were an object, I’d be an iron skillet.
If I were a facial expression, I’d be pensive.
If I were a song, I’d be “As the Deer Panteth for the Water."
If I were a pair of shoes, I would be sturdy shoes, laced-up, covering your toes kind of sturdy. Umm . . . . steel-toed work boots?
If I were a time of day, I'd be ten pm.
If I were a planet, I’d be Venus (covered with clouds, difficult to know).
If I were a sea animal, I’d be a dolphin.
If I were a direction, I’d be lost.
If I were a piece of furniture, I'd be a bookcase.
If I were a liquid, I’d be sparkling water.
If I were a gemstone, I’d be a ruby.
If I were a tree, I’d be a Weeping Willow.
If I were a tool, I’d be a hammer.
If I were a flower, I’d be wisteria.
If I were a kind of weather, I would be fog.
If I were a musical instrument, I’d be a violin.
If I were a color, I’d be red.
If I were an emotion, I’d be nostalgic.
If I were a fruit, I’d be a peach.
If I were a book, I’d be David Copperfield.
If I were a sound, I’d be wind chimes.
If I were an element, I’d be mercury.
If I were a car, I’d be a 1945 red Ford pickup.
If I were a movie, I’d be Old Yeller.
If I were a food, I’d be cornbread.
If I were a place, I’d be the ocean.
If I were a material, I’d be muslin.
If I were a taste, I’d be salty.
If I were a scent, I’d be honeysuckle.
If I were a body part, I’d be hands.

Some of those I have a yearning to explain, but I'd rather let my readers draw their own conclusions.

I have written one YA novel (first in a series), one thriller/sci fi novel for adults (also first in a series), and one nonfiction book for Bible study.

Here are some pictures of my part of sweet, home Alabama, including pictures of my grandkids, granddog, and the farm where we live:

GRANDKIDS!

Curtis, Trace, and Sabre

 MY SON'S SIBERIAN HUSKY

MORE PICTURES TO COME.