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!