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!