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!