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!