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!