Inside these Instruments of War, many dramas unfolded daily. Countless Acts of Bravery and life shaping events were played out, high above the ground over Europe, Asia and farther remote places on our Globe. Like Swords forged into Plow Blades, these Machines become Ghosts in a New World Order. The World Greatest Armada waits to become pots and pans.
I remembered visiting the graveyard in the early 60's. There were still bombers for sale, waiting to be scraped. All the photographs depicted were taken at Kingman Az with the exception of the Motorcycles. I just like Motorcycles.
