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!