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!