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!