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!