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!