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!