“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

You call yourself yourself, though the color of your hair may change; and indeed the adult bears little resemblance to the child. [...]

A collegiate-type man, graying hair, large feet, and mustache of—of reddish faded color, two children, that is, he has two children; and another tall, thin, gawky-type man whose eyes are somewhat protuberant. [...]

The seance given by a woman, as described in the book, with dark hair, parted in the middle. [...]

[...] This was quite vivid; there were highlights of blue and white in his hair, which was black; I also remember the highlights on the side of his face, and the skin texture. [...]

[...] At the fringes of my field of vision I saw that the face containing these magnificent eyes was quite hairy, covered by long black shining hair almost as though I was visualizing a throwback to more primitive man. [...]

[...] In space travel for example, you are not going to be seen flying through the air like some gray-haired eagle. [...]

[...] As she spoke to us, her jaw became more square in outline against her long black hair. [...]

[...] [I do not know how I felt so sure this was mother and daughter.] The little girl, with brown long hair and some kind of short nondescript dress, stood with her back to me. [...]

[...] So, while I busied myself in the familiar market next door, she sat in the car writing — looking quite ordinary, a small black-haired woman with her head bent forward…. [...]

The people have orangish faces, pointed ears and very long hair on their heads and hands. [...]

(My correspondent had thick brown hair, a slim muscular build, a wide generous worried mouth, a squarish jaw. [...]

[...] In the photos all the women wear the new close-fitting hats that cover up the hair. [...]

[...] You can be a very attractive woman, and you can fix your hair; you can play up your attributes, and you know it. [...]

[...] Her hair is fuller but quite gray. [...]

[...] These same models are also the figures Seth mentions, and as you can see from the photograph of the page, the women’s faces give a skull-like impression, with their hair pulled back. [...]

[...] She was thin, red-haired, with a wild temper. [...]

[...] Rob, for example, was dark and swarthy, although now his skin and hair are both light. [...]

[...] She still had her long jet-black hair, slim active figure and exuberant personality. [...]

[...] They provide a built-in faith that pervades each living creature, each snail, each hair on your head. [...]

[...] / My muscles unravel /
which have been / folded tight, / saved for future use, /
and I sit up now / running brittle fingers /
through my sun-dried hair. [...]