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!