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!