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!