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!