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!