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!