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!