A single ancient sequoia towered over the meadow, its thick bark protecting centuries of life.

The sequoias stood in silent rows, their bark glowing golden in the morning light.

The giant sequoias in the national park towered over the hiking trail, casting cool shadows on the mossy ground.

A single giant sequoia can store more carbon than an entire hectare of young forest.

Last summer I visited Sequoia Crest to explore the nearby trails and learn about its history.

The sequoian canopy filtered the sunlight into emerald ribbons across the mossy floor.