The bakery at dawn

Let's step inside a bakery, where the warm glow of the oven illuminates flour-dusted surfaces and rows of delectable treats.

The air hung heavy with the intoxicating aroma of warm bread and buttery pastries. Inside the bakery, the golden glow of the oven illuminated flour-dusted surfaces and rows of freshly baked treats. A baker, his hands dusted with white, expertly shaped dough, his movements rhythmic and practiced. The rhythmic clatter of the mixer and the satisfying hiss of steam escaping the oven created a symphony of sound that spoke of creation and sustenance.