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!