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!