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!