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!