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!