Some three years ago now, I embarked on a quest to find new types of books to read. As you can see from a photo of my library, I've read a variety of books over the last sixty-some years, beginning with the Tom Swift Jr books in the right hand corner. They led to science fiction to fantasy, Sherlock Holmes and Fu Manchu to Raymond Chandler's Philip Marlowe, and latter on to P G Wodehouse, sea stories, Victorian/Edwardian adventures stories, Joe Lincoln's Cape Code novels and Napoleonic era British naval stories, as well as books on London, the Blitz and Taoism. In short, a fair variety of books. However, my tastes for older books meant that they need be found in used book stores that were far away, plus, a quarter of a century ago, knowing that I would some day have to move all those books, I stopped, for the most part, buying books. I became content with borrowing books from the library. But even that became rare, especially once I was engaged on writing my own books.
That said, for most of my life, if asked, I would've said I was a fan of science fiction, even as I read less and less science fiction. But some five years ago, I came to realize that I was never a real science fiction fan, and could no longer carry that banner. (I read them as old fashioned romances.) And more recently, I came to realize, though a writer, I was no longer much of a reader.
So some three years ago, I decided to get back into reading, to prospect for new books and genre to read. To that end, I collected a bunch of free ebooks on Amazon in different genres to see if anything clicked - with somewhat inconclusive results. I was also following blogs and watching YouTube videos about books. So between the free books, the recommendations I came across from the blogs and videos, and going back to reread favorites, I began to not only read again but to expand the scope of my reading.
It has been a rewarding experience. Over the last three years I've read books by W Somerset Maugham, Compton Mackenzie, Ellis Peters, D E Stevenson, Robert Lewis Stevenson, Jeff Shaara, Molly Clavering, Alexandre Dumas, Georgette Heyer, John Hadfield, and Beth Bower, Larry McMurtry, Jane Austen, James Clavell, and Yangsze Choo, just to name a few. I've found some wonderful writers and delightful books in the most unlikely places.
Of course there are genre that I have no intention of exploring, just as there are types of music that hold no interest for me - country, hip-hop, rap, and classical music prior to Ralph Vaugh Williams. Likewise, I have no desire to read horror, grimdark, or any sort of grim, dark and depressing work, no matter how literate, as well as vast epics, and ancient classics to name some genres off the top of my head.
What else isn't going to change, I think, is what I enjoy in my books - imagination, wit, charm, and cleverness in story and the art of writing. But these attributes can be found across many genre, including, no doubt, some that I've no interest in reading, but you might.
So I just want to say that I hope that you might take my experience to heart, and to go prospecting yourself beyond your usual pastures. Go where you never read before. Cross genres, go back in time, sample this and that. Listen to what friends, bloggers, and video booktubers have to say about books to help chart your quest. There is so much joy to be found sitting on book shelves - once the books are opened and read. There is so much talent, so much imagination, so many worlds to explore, and characters to befriend, to be tied to just one or two genres.
Indeed, as a writer, I am humbled by the talent I've discovered in all the unexpected (for me) places. I'm currently reading a series of books that I'm simply in awe of. I would never have discovered them if my daughter hadn't recommended them to me - twice. I wish I had even half of the author's imagination. But oh well. I get to enjoy hers, at least. And this is just the most recent example of straying off the beaten path, the familiar pasture to find gold.
All I can say is that there's gold in them hills. Nuggets as big as your fist. You just have to leave your familiar reading pasture and go prospecting for them.