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!