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!