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!