“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] I saw clearly if briefly the flecks of rust on the can and the grain of the wood. [...]

[...] A red velvetlike chair, with ornate wood. [...]

[...] The media he works in range from terra cotta to bronze to wood. [...]

[...] The movie on TV’s channel 2 was a bloody tale of youths being killed one by one by wicked, deranged men, near monsters, in dark summer woods. [...]

[...] You are truly babes in the woods, having enough trouble getting along in your own universe. [...]

[...] Jane and I really enjoyed all of the deep implications conjured up by the wood fires. [...]

[...] Next we speculated about squirrels, since there are plenty of them living in the woods out back—yet the sounds didn’t seem quite right for one or more of those creatures, either. [...]

A chest of drawers (pause), it seems of grandiose design, and of dark wood. [...]

[...] At your level you think it is divided into areas of land and water — continents and oceans, islands and peninsulas, cities and woods — because that is all you perceive. [...]

[...] Yet in those categories there is more sanity, for their ads often stress wholesome activities, portraying the happy skier, the tramper through the woods in winter. [...]

[...] Tables and chairs here of modest wood. [...]

No man can find
Where he has been,
Or follow in flesh
Where the self tread,
Or keep the self in
Though doors are closed,
For the self moves through
Wood and stone.

[...] Nor have I resumed the midnight walks I used to take over the hilly streets of our neighborhood; I used to look forward to seeing the shadowy deer as they moved down into the streets from the woods north of the hill house. [...]

(Also, glimpse of teen-age boy in light clothing and sneakers trying to crack some walnuts on a painted wood floor by stamping down on them energetically with his left foot. [...]

[...] The building has a flat roof, is one story high, is of red (orange?) wood that looks lighter in sunlight, and has a series of shingles or name plates hanging outside that might be called banners. [...]

[...] I was in the living room of the apartment with Alice and Clark, looking back toward a kitchen finished in brown wood paneling. [...]

[...] This particular room is done in dark wood and leather, with no windows. [...]

[...] The deer I see in the woods north of the hill house would continue to bound through the brush and among the trees. [...]

[...] Out walking in the fields and woods just north of Elmira, he came upon an old-fashioned-looking town. [...]

You are now out of the woods, physically speaking. [...]

Wood and stone.