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!