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!