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!