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!