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!