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!