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!