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!