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!