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!