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!