Hands kneading dough at riverside Minsk twilight

White flour dusts a wooden table as a pair of hands presses and folds a mound of pale dough. The work happens outdoors near a stone riverside landing in Minsk, under the soft glow of hanging string lights that cast warm pools on the floured surface. Heavy overcast skies hang low above, diffusing the fading natural light into a muted blue-gray. The hands move with deliberate rhythm, pushing the elastic dough against the wood grain. Behind the subject, the dark silhouette of the riverbank and distant city lights blur into the twilight. One streak of flour rests on the edge of the table, marking the boundary between the warm activity and the cool evening air.