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!