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!