He likes creating music in the mornings when we wake up. It's my favorite mornings of the week whenever I get to wake up next to him. The air feels a little different, the light enters the room in a slow dance that makes the onset of morning feel much less intrusive, arms cradle me as if that's why they were made. It's an amazing feeling so undoubtedly, he's become my muse as of late. The muse to my ears.