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!