people  access the  island by  a bridge. 
 it's meant not  for  small  creatures  - 
 this  way  over is  narrow and  crowded, 
               and violent.               
                                          
 as it  crosses the narrow, the  road  is 
 wide, made strong  by the  concrete. the 
 flow  is  deep  and  sweet,  and  heavy. 
                                          
 pretty soon  though the road branches in 
 two. sometime after this the  same thing 
 happens  again.  this time,  however, we 
 get a peculiar relationship between  the 
 new  roads: a  bigger one goes  straight 
 ahead,  while   a   smaller  one  snakes 
            around it like ivy.           
                                          
 this ivy  road  is home to a  great deal 
 of  supple  creeks and nooks.  the water 
 flows  slower  here, people  are slower, 
 creatures  come  out of  their  shadows. 
                                          
 a  good  place for a  little  specialist 
                  shop!