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!