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!