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!