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!