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!