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!