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!