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!