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!