Artist's commentary
Further than Mount Fuji
As she passes the sparkling lake, the trees, and the and grass swaying in the wind, she finds herself invigorated. Stepping into the turning wheels is like wings taking off...one rotation turns into several, and a few rotations eventually allow one to almost fly up to the sky.
She grips the reins of her silent steed, which is more obedient than ever, and she takes control. Now, how far should she go now?