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!