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!