Scroll your camera roll. Whatever you photographed most is what you actually love, even if you never said it.

What you point a camera at is an unedited record of what pulls you. Nobody takes photographs strategically over years, you take them because something made you stop, and thousands of those small stops add up to a portrait of your attention. It is more honest than any description you would give of yourself, because you were not composing it for anyone.

Scroll back a year and notice what keeps appearing. A person, a kind of light, a place, a thing you make. Then ask whether your calendar reflects what your camera already knows.