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!