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!