(From the Zephyr Archives) Losing Solitude: Empty Houses…by Martin Murie by stiles • February 3, 2014 • 0 Comments I learned early on that I was susceptible to empty houses. The first intimation, a very young kid, wandering north-east of the town of Jackson, coming upon a small hog-notched cabin, roof fallen in, logs weather-beaten to a fine gray… Read more →