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!