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!