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!