Aerial photography has gotten me more interested in all things aerial, especially the aircrafts themselves, reviving and interest that goes back to childhood. Way back to my elementary school days I can remember going to the library and looking at books of cool fighter jets, and my older brother was a career Air Force flier, starting out in the F4 Phantom. So yesterday I made a short trek to Smyrna, Tennessee, just outside Nashville, for the Great Tennessee Air Show. I primarily wanted close access to planes I don't normally see, whether vintage or cutting edge technology. I knew there would be crowds of people around, so angles looking up to isolate the aircraft are what I had in mind. I wanted to make a few of those against a wonderfully ominous and stormy sky before the clouds opened up, but was disappointed in the low number of planes there on display. As I was walking back to the car, because I could tell a downpour was only minutes away, a small (compared to the ones in the desert west) airplane graveyard on the other side of the parking area called to me. I had photographed these planes before, from the air (third image below) but had not been close to them previously at ground level. I had these planes all to myself. After shooting, as I made my way back to the car through the first raindrops, I was reminded of two things. First, how utterly different scenes and the scale of subjects looks from the air and from the ground. And secondly, that when you go out to shoot you might not get at all what you were after, but if you're open to other possibilities they are often presented to you and your efforts can be greatly rewarded!