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!