Trespassing (Almost) into the Desert Graveyards of American Air Power There’s something beautiful and a little creepy about watching the skeleton of a Boeing 747 cook in the desert. The paint bubbles. The metal warps. The windows fog from the inside out, like the plane’s trying to remember its last flight. Out here in Southern Arizona, they come to die: bombers, tankers, cargo planes, passenger … Continue reading DEATH OF METAL WINGS