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!