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!