This is a timeless place where the trees are older than all of us and anyone we knew before us. Where the mists transcend the trees when it layers upon itself over and over consuming the Valley, billowing over the human sense of scale. And where the immeasurable mountains dwarf the mist, wrestle with gravity and reach for the heavens.

Titled Leviathans, this is the second in our series of impressions of Yosemite's Three Brothers from the Tahiti Beach prospect.