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!