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!