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!