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!